The two chatted for a long time, and the time for the competition was almost up, so Suixin and Xiyun started walking back.

"Yun'er, don't be reckless later. If you can't win, just admit defeat, understand?"

"Ugh, I know, you've said it so many times," Xi Yun said impatiently, having said similar things countless times.

Inside the competition venue, the elders were adjusting the layout of the venue.

Originally there were five arenas, but now there are ten. This will make the competition faster; otherwise, half a day might not be enough.

But as soon as they got to their original spot, they found Lu Cheng, Qian Yu, and Fei Rong sitting together.

Sui Xin didn't notice, but felt something was off because Xi Yun's grip tightened.

Seeing Sui Xin walk over, Fei Rong, who had been somewhat lazy, instantly perked up and looked at the two of them with great interest.

Xi Yun wasn't afraid and sat down next to Lu Cheng.

The order of the group from left to right is: Fei Rong, Qian Yu, Lu Cheng, Xi Yun, and Sui Xin.

"Xi Yun, Senior Sister Fei insisted on coming along, and we couldn't stop her," Qian Yu said to Xi Yun.

"It's nothing," she replied simply.

"Little brother Suixin, little sister Xiyun, you're here!"

Fei Rong stood up and walked over, wanting to sit down next to Sui Xin.

Sui Xin frowned upon hearing the voice, a sense of foreboding creeping into her mind. What was this person up to?

Upon seeing this, Xi Yun immediately stood up, switched seats with Sui Xin, and then looked at Fei Rong with a provocative expression.

"Little sister Xiyun is really protective of her husband," Fei Rong said without getting angry, and sat down next to Xiyun.

"None of your business."

"Hehe, don't be so stingy. I wouldn't even look at others."

Fei Rong brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, exuding elegance.

"Hmph, I don't care, Suixin is mine," Xiyun said, pulling Suixin's hand to show Feirong their relationship.

With her haughty expression and delicate features, she looks incredibly cute, like a fairy from heaven, playful yet elegant.

Fei Rong was also a little stunned, as if she were competing with the little girl next door for someone's attention. The last bit of anger she had was completely gone. "The little girl is really pretty, so cute and pitiful. No wonder Sui Xin likes you so much."

Looking at the two people in front of me, I suddenly felt that they were such a perfect match, a handsome man and a beautiful woman.

"Brother Suixin, let me introduce myself. My name is Feirong, and I'm one year older than you."

Sui Xin didn't even look at her, since she couldn't see her anyway, and coldly replied, "Hello, Senior Sister."

Seeing that Sui Xin didn't seem interested, Fei Rong had no choice but to continue talking to Xi Yun.

At first, Xiyun didn't want to talk to her, and her replies were disjointed.

But after sitting for a while, I realized that this strange senior sister didn't seem to have any ill intentions towards me. On the contrary, she gave me the feeling of an older sister, and my resistance to her decreased a bit.

"Yun'er," Fei Rong called out to Xi Yun, seeing Sui Xin call her that.

"Did you two also participate in the singles competition?"

"Huh? You participated too?"

“Yes, I’ve been number one all year! When we run into you later, do you want me to give you a break?” Fei Rong said with a smile.

To be fair, she is truly powerful, but her cultivation has been suppressed for over a year. If she were to break through to the True Essence Realm now, she could at least reach the second level of True Essence.

As for why cultivation was suppressed...

"No, I'm not afraid of you," Xi Yun said, clenching her little fists.

Of the five people present, only Xi Yun and Fei Rong participated in the competition. Lu Cheng and Qian Yu did not participate; they came purely to cheer for Xi Yun.

...

"Next, the competition begins. All contestants, please come up and draw lots," the elder's words rang in the ears of the disciples. Most of the disciples went down from the stands to draw lots, including Xi Yun and Fei Rong.

“Suixin, I’m number one!” As soon as she got her number, Xiyun couldn’t help but share it with Suixin.

"Remember to be careful later," Sui Xin said, nodding as she took Xi Yun's hand.

Seeing this, Fei Rong imitated Xi Yun's tone and said, "Little brother Sui Xin, I am number ten."

"oh".

A cold voice came from behind her, and Fei Rong couldn't help but complain, "Little brother, you're being too unfair. You're so much more concerned about Yun'er."

Seeing Sui Xin's reaction, Xi Yun was naturally pleased, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up.

Lu Cheng and Qian Yu, standing to the side, were also at a loss for words, neither laughing nor crying.

Xi Yun was number one, and naturally she was among the first batch of disciples to enter. Standing opposite her was an eighth-level disciple who didn't look particularly powerful.

The result was predictable: after a few exchanges, Xi Yun emerged victorious.

However, during this time, Fei Rong finally found an opportunity to speak with Sui Xin alone.

"Does your younger brother really like Xiyun?"

Seeing that Sui Xin was staring intently at Xi Yun even though she couldn't see her, Fei Rong asked.

"Hmm," he replied, still somewhat indifferently. He didn't really like this strange senior sister.

How much do you like it?

"I love her far more than you think, senior sister."

His voice was very soft, and with the added noise of the battle, even Lu Cheng didn't notice his reply.

However, Fei Rong heard it clearly and sensed the firmness in his tone.

...

And so, Xi Yun and Fei Rong each played three rounds and made it into the top ten, very smoothly.

Unfortunately, they still met in the top ten to top five competition.

"Yun'er, should your older sister go easy on you?" Fei Rong teased, looking at the two girls' matching number balls.

"No," Xi Yun shook her head.

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