"No problem." Mo Jing replied quickly, his tone a little excited.

Yun Zheng withdrew her spiritual sense, and her ink-black phoenix eyes glanced lightly at Feng Yuange who was sitting in front of her, and then she looked away.

Feng Yuange seemed to have noticed something and looked back.

But nothing was found.

Feng Yuange retracted his gaze, lowered his eyelashes slightly, and then sent a message to the maid Lu Xian with his spiritual sense, saying in a rather impatient tone: "You've been gone for so long, have you finally done it? Make sure that little girl participates in the competition to challenge the advanced puppets!"

After Feng Yuange delivered the message, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If a cultivator at the early stage of Yuanzun Realm were to face a high-level puppet, he would definitely die!

…

On the other side, the registration area for the competition.

A young man in black tights placed a broadsword on a maid's neck and said in a cold voice, "Hurry up and help Feng Yuange sign up for the competition."

The practitioners passing by couldn't help but look over here.

The maid, Lu Xian, trembled with fear. She looked at the charming and handsome young man in front of her and replied tremblingly, "Master, please spare my life. Lu Xian absolutely cannot do this. If the young lady knew about this, she would definitely sentence me to death!"

"Oh." Mo Jing responded coldly, then moved the handle of the knife. The sharp blade instantly pierced the skin of Lu Xian's neck, and continued to urge: "Sign up!"

"Young Master..." Lu Xian begged for mercy with tears in her eyes.

"Weren't you laughing happily just now? Why are you crying now? Hurry up and sign up, or I'll make you lose your head right now." Mo Jing stared at her fiercely, and the light brown teardrop mole on her face looked even more charming.

Seeing that he was not willing to give in and that she did not have the strength to defeat him, Lu Xian panicked. She caught a glimpse of the cold man in white clothes from the corner of her eye. She said as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw: "Master, save me, I really can't do this, otherwise the young lady will kill me."

Feng Xinglan's expression became even colder.

He and Mo Jing had just seen the maid, carrying Zheng Zheng on her back, smile coldly after she finished signing up, her expression even more contemptuous and disdainful...

Now he has changed his expression again, which is really inconsistent.

Feng Xinglan said coldly: "Mo Jing, poison her."

Lu Xian's expression suddenly froze.

Mo Jing frowned and thought for a moment, "Which kind of poison would be best? I have many kinds here, like the soul-destroying poison that can cripple a person's cultivation, the poison that can cause skin ulcers all over the body, and the poison that can cause the loss of all five senses, that is, the kind that will turn a person dumb, deaf, or blind..."

"They're all gone." Feng Xinglan said lightly.

Mo Jing was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but secretly send a message to Feng Xinglan, saying seriously: "Lan, do you know that poison is very expensive? The reason you are so poor is that you don't have much money but you are very arrogant!"

Feng Xinglan: “…”

"That's fine." Mo Jing nodded in agreement. Suddenly, he thought of something and smiled at Lu Xian. "Poisoning isn't enough. Since you don't need to sign up, I'll chop off both of your arms first. That way, I can take the 'thing' to Zheng Zheng."

When Lu Xian heard about the nature of the poison, her face turned pale. She didn't expect that the man in front of her would actually cut off both of her arms!

If she loses her arms, she will become a disabled person!

She wanted to escape, but unexpectedly, as soon as she moved, the blade of the knife went deeper into her neck. It was just a little bit away from cutting her aorta. Now she dared not move even more.

She wanted to call for help, but when she opened her mouth, the blade moved.

The cultivators passing by would glance over here, but quickly look away. Most cultivators are cold-blooded, knowing full well that meddling in other people's affairs will only lead to trouble. Only those with power and authority could afford to meddle.

“…I…I will report…”

Lu Xian was afraid of death, and even more afraid of becoming a disabled person, so she hurriedly agreed.

But she was thinking that after registering, she would quickly go back to report to the young lady, and then explain that she was coerced and put all the blame on Yun Zheng.

Just as she was thinking, a surge of spiritual energy struck her abdomen, forcing her to open her mouth. A pitch-black pill was thrown into her mouth, melting instantly and leaving a slightly fishy smell.

"This is poison, don't even think about escaping." Mo Jing's handsome face was cold as he slowly put away the sword.

"I won't run away!" Lu Xian's face turned pale, and her hatred for Yun Zheng reached an unprecedented level. If it weren't for Yun Zheng's instructions, how could these two geniuses attack her?

Lu Xian was "escorted" to register for Feng Yuange.

Because Lu Xian was carrying Feng Yuange's identity token, she was able to help Yun Zheng register so smoothly. Unexpectedly, the situation changed and this identity token also helped Feng Yuange register for the ring competition.

After Lu Xian registered, Mo Jing and Feng Xinglan let her go.

Lu Xian wanted to ask for the antidote, but got this answer: "Go ask Yun Zheng for it. If she is willing to give it to you, you will be alive. If she is not willing, then you will probably only have a month to live."

Her face changed in shock. She had originally thought of going back to tell Feng Yuange bad things about Yun Zheng, but she didn't expect that the antidote was with Yun Zheng. Wouldn't that mean her life was in Yun Zheng's hands?

"Sir, I..."

"If you were not a woman, you would have been beaten half to death by us by now!" Mo Jing's eyes were filled with coldness and he said in an impatient tone.

Lu Xian's expression froze and she turned and ran away in panic.

Not far away, several young geniuses witnessed this scene. The man in the dark blue brocade robe who led the group had a deep look in his eyes. He gently rubbed the jade ring on his right thumb and chuckled, "Not all the people in Qiongtian are cowards."

If he had seen correctly, that maid was someone close to Feng Yuange. The fact that they could provoke the Feng family proved that they were quite courageous.

Another young man with freckles on his face said disapprovingly, "Brother Zhou, some people in Qiongtian may not be cowards, but their cultivation is really poor. What's more, they don't have any trump cards except for martial arts. Unlike us in Yaoguang, most of the young geniuses are summoners and have various trump cards."

Yuwen Zhou, a young man in a dark blue brocade robe, looked indifferent and did not answer.

The freckled man looked respectful and said with emotion, "Brother Zhou, you have already reached the early stage of the Supreme Realm. Looking around, there are not many young geniuses in the three continents combined who can compare to you."

Yuwen Zhou lowered his eyes. In his heart, he did have a few rivals.

For example, Feng Yuanxiao of the Feng family, Gong Tianfu of the Gong family, and the two heroes of the Yuchi family, Yuchi Che and Yuchi Bai...