I saw two people sitting in the corner outside the mountain gate of Shen Ye Sect not far away, and they were sitting on some different long benches.

These two people, one was reading a storybook, and the other was studying formations, spells, and combat techniques.

"Mu Xingzhou, do you know them?" At this time, Ji Baiman, a graceful female disciple of the sea clan, smiled and asked.

Mu Xingzhou said calmly, "I've met one of them once."

He and the girl in red had only met once in the Qianhe Secret Realm, so they couldn't really be considered acquaintances. He was curious about whether the girl had gained any opportunities in the Qianhe Secret Realm.

Floating Moon Holy Liquid...

Did she get it?

Wo Gaoyang, a tall and mighty man, suddenly frowned and said in a rather irritable tone, "What do they mean by reading books and storybooks in front of our Shen Ye Sect? Are they provoking our Shen Ye Sect?"

His voice was very loud and he didn't control the volume, so it quickly reached everyone's ears, including Yun Zheng and Zhongli Wuyuan.

Upon hearing this, Ji Baiman smiled conciliatoryly and said, "Wo Gaoyang, don't think so badly. Perhaps they are waiting for you for something."

"Ji Baiman, that's not right."

The beautiful female disciple, whose complexion was as pale as a demon, stretched out her little finger to hook the end of her hair. With a somewhat seductive and confident look, she sneered contemptuously, "Are you attracted to that man?"

When Ji Baiman heard this, his expression gradually turned cold. He fixed his gaze on the coquettish female Undead disciple and sneered, "I'm not as thirsty as you, Dongfang Ping."

Her words were merciless, making Dongfang Ping's face look ugly.

"What are you talking about?"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, a male disciple stood between them. He had handsome features and a serious expression on his face. He said in a deep voice:

"What are you arguing about at the sect gate?!"

Dongfang Ping hooked the end of her hair with her little finger, sneered disdainfully, and rolled her eyes without any scruples.

Ji Baiman looked unhappy and gloomy.

At this time, the slightly shorter male disciple Mu Tianshan looked up at the handsome and serious male disciple and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Xuanyuan, don't pay attention to them, they are just like that."

Xuanyuan Weishu frowned. If the sect leader had not appointed him as the mission captain, he would never want to be a mission captain.

Although these elite disciples were extremely talented and had excellent cultivation, each of them had either a bad temper or a strange temper. As the mission leader, it was difficult for him to reconcile them.

This time, he did it for three months and he was really fed up with it.

Xuanyuan Weishu said coldly: "The mission is over anyway, let's just part ways now."

"Just take the photo, who cares?"

"I've had enough of you!"

The disciples guarding the mountain witnessed the discord among their elite disciples and were slightly alarmed. They then silently shrank their necks, fearing that they would be implicated by the elders.

Yun Zheng and Zhongli Wuyuan also witnessed this scene, but it did not affect their emotions. They both withdrew their gazes at the same time and continued to read the storybook and book silently.

Yun Zheng saw the last page of the book "Emperor Mad Dog". The last sentence written in it was: Emperor Mad Dog will definitely continue to make trouble. Please readers look forward to this year's Tianling Conference. Let us witness Emperor Mad Dog's failure to be elected again.

Yun Zheng: “…”

After finishing reading the storybook, she was about to close it, but a force sucked the storybook towards her.

Yun Zheng's eyes focused, and she immediately grabbed one end of the book. With a "ripping" sound, the book was torn into two halves by two forces.

Zhongli Wuyuan noticed what was happening and discovered that the storybook had broken into two halves and fallen to the ground, with the scattered pages covered in dust.

Yun Zheng lowered her eyes to glance at the ground, then raised her eyes to look at the twelve elite disciples not far away. The one who had just taken action was the demon man.

The demon man had an innocent baby face, his almond-shaped eyes were slightly curved, and he looked like a naughty child.

The demon man Luo Wuqi grinned, "Sister, I'm so sorry, I wanted to see your storybook just now. If you had let go just now, the storybook would definitely be saved."

Zhongli Wuyuan put the book in his hand back into the space and stood up with a cold face.

He fixed his gaze on Luo Wuqi's face and said slowly, "Apology and compensation."

As soon as these words were spoken, four or five of the twelve elite disciples laughed out loud, as if they had heard something funny.

Luo Wuqi's innocent baby face suddenly became full of smiles. He smiled exaggeratedly and agreed, "Okay."

He pretended to raise his hand and searched in his arms, then inside his sleeves, and then slapped his head as if he suddenly realized something.

"It's in the storage space."

He took out ten red jades from the storage space, walked towards Yun Zheng and Zhongli Wuyuan, and then casually threw the ten red jades at Zhongli Wuyuan's feet.

"Clang clang clang," the sound of red jades hitting each other was heard.

Although Luo Wuqi said sorry, his tone was lazy and contemptuous, "I'm really sorry."

"Oh, I threw it to the wrong person."

Wo Gaoyang laughed loudly and said, "Hahahaha, Wuyang, stop teasing me like this. People will spread the word that our elite disciples of the Shen Ye Sect only know how to bully the weak and pitiful."

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Weishu said in a deep voice, "Luo Wuqi, apologize sincerely to the other girl."

"Didn't I just apologize?"

Luo Wuqi shrugged innocently. He turned his head and his gaze fell on the red-dressed girl who was lowering her head. He asked in a suggestive tone, "Sister, if you are not deaf, you should have heard my apology, right?"

Zhongli Wuyuan's face was cold.

Just when Zhongli Wuyuan was about to take action, Yun Zheng grabbed his robe.

Zhongli Wuyuan's expression froze, and he turned his head to look at Yun Zheng.

The red-dressed girl tilted her head slightly, revealing her delicate and bright face. With a sweet smile on her face, she looked at Luo Wuqi and asked politely, "I heard your apology, but the compensation hasn't reached me yet. Could you please pick it up yourself, wash it, and give it to me?"

Her voice was cold yet a little sweet, which made people feel moved.

Luo Wuqi was stunned for a few seconds as he looked at her innocent smile and the expectation in her clear phoenix eyes.

"Puchi, hahaha..." Luo Wuqi couldn't help but burst into laughter. Are all human girls so silly? Silly in a way that's kind of cute.