Lu Shiqing remained silent for a long time, drops of blood dripping from between his fingers, splashing onto the ground and blooming into blood flowers. His dark eyes seemed to be brewing something.

A moment later, his pent-up emotions finally erupted.

He roared hysterically, "It's fake! It's all fake! How could there be no emotion at all?!"

Even with a stranger, it's impossible to be so completely unmoved.

Besides, Shen Sangri had spent so many years with them! Their feelings for each other were so deep! How could they have completely disappeared?

He cannot accept this outcome!

"I don't believe it!"

The veins on Lu Shiqing's forehead bulged, his eyes were bloodshot, and he crushed the seven-colored butterfly in his hand, replacing it with several Seven Emotions Gu.

A glint of madness flashed in his eyes. Knowing that his strength was inferior to Shen Sangruo's, he still stubbornly wanted to use the Seven Emotions Gu on her again.

However, before he could launch his attack, Shen Sangruo had already taken out her feather fan and easily knocked him to the ground with a single wave.

Believe it or not, Egypt.

She has no obligation to explain things to him or convince him.

"Whether you believe it or not is none of my business." Shen Sanruo had long lost patience with Lu Shiqing's entanglement, and her eyes coldly swept over the disheveled Lu Shiqing on the ground.

The voice was devoid of warmth: "Get out of my way, don't block my path."

Lu Shiqing seemed not to hear her words, his mind already occupied by his obsession, his eyes only on his own thoughts.

He got up and tried to stop Shen Sangruo from leaving.

Shen Sanruo slapped Lu Shiqing hard across the face.

She diligently practiced the art of fanning the flames; no one knew how to slap someone better than her.

The slap sent Lu Shiqing staggering.

Lu Shiqing turned his face to one side, his face burning with pain, and stood there stunned.

Lu Shiqing, with his proud and arrogant nature, was the center of attention even within the Flying Cloud Sect.

Shen Sangruo's slap undoubtedly trampled his dignity into the ground.

At this moment, their identities have completely changed.

The way Shen Sangri looked at Lu Shiqing was just as contemptuous and disgusted as when he coldly watched her struggle in pain from the Seven Emotions Gu.

Lu Shiqing's eyes reddened, his gaze became unfocused, and he ultimately made no further move.

Shen Sangruo did not react to this, nor did she intend to engage with him further.

Walk straight past him and leave.

After confirming that Lu Shiqing had not followed, Shen Sangruo finally returned to Ninghua Sect with peace of mind.

The members of Ninghua Sect had been eagerly awaiting her return.

In the main hall.

"How much time has passed? Why haven't they come back yet?" Su Xiyu kept looking out the door.

"Fourth Junior Sister, calm down. Junior Sister has a heavy mission on this trip. She not only has to compete but also leave the sect, so it will take more time," Song Weiyan said.

Shen Sangruo only told them that she would find a way to leave Feiyun Sect, but did not tell them how she would leave.

Su Xiyu nodded and calmed down.

However, a moment later, she exclaimed in surprise, "Oh dear, could it be that her original sect is unwilling to let her leave?"

If Shen Sangruo were that outstanding, her original sect couldn't possibly have failed to recognize her talent, unless they were blind.

The more Su Xiyu thought about it, the more likely it seemed, and a sense of crisis suddenly arose in her heart.

Wuwei Daoist's emotions were also stirred by her, and he glared and said, "Sang girl must be a member of our Ninghua Sect. If that Feiyun Sect doesn't release her, we will take her back even if we have to snatch her!"

"Who dares to detain my prospective disciple?" Immortal Lord Changli also said.

Just as the group was getting excited and planning to blow up the Flying Cloud Sect, Chen Sangruo appeared in their sight.

"I'm back." She had obviously heard what the others had said, and her tone was tinged with amusement.

The next moment, she was surrounded by the people of Ninghua Sect.

First, we inquired about her performance in today's competition, and whether she was injured.

She smiled and shook her head; Bai Mumu hadn't even touched the hem of her clothes.

"Where is Fairy Qingluan?" Shen Sanruo looked around but couldn't find the figure in green.

"She has returned to the Wind and Moon Spirit Ruins," Immortal Lord Changli said calmly.

Shen Sangruo nodded, looking somewhat disappointed. She hadn't even had a chance to say goodbye to Fairy Qingluan.

But she quickly composed herself and decided to go to Fengyue Lingxu to "harass" Qingluan Fairy again in the future.

The crowd praised her again before getting to the main point: whether she had left the Flying Cloud Sect.

Actually, they knew from Shen Sangruo's expression that she must have succeeded, but they still wanted to hear her say it herself.

Instead of answering their questions directly, Shen Sangruo turned to Changli Immortal Lord on the other side.

He respectfully clasped his hands and bowed, saying, "Disciple greets Master."

Then, addressing the Taoist Master Wuwei, he said, "Disciple greets Sect Master."

Then the way Su Xiyu and the others were addressed changed to senior brothers and sisters in order of seniority.

This action directly indicates that she has joined the Ninghua Sect.

The Taoist Master Wuwei let out a hearty laugh, and Su Xiyu and the others were overjoyed.

The junior sister called them "senior brother" and "senior sister," which touched them deeply.

However, Changli Immortal Lord was not as delighted as the others; instead, he frowned.

"How did it become 'Master'?"

"Huh?" Shen Sanruo looked at Changli Immortal Lord in confusion, not understanding the meaning behind his words.

The others also stopped, their gazes all falling on him.

Wasn't he the one who was always so eager to take Chen Sangruo under his wing? Why is he not so willing now?

Immortal Lord Changli clicked his tongue, and seeing that no one understood his meaning, he finally spoke.

"So hasty, so very hasty!"

"How can this immortal lord accept disciples so hastily?"

"A formal and grand apprenticeship ceremony must be held!"

When he accepted his other four disciples, it was a grand affair.

Immortal Lord Changli only regretted that he and Ninghua Sect had declined and could not prepare the grandest apprenticeship ceremony for Chen Sangriuo to announce to the entire cultivation world.

While the current situation doesn't allow him to hold a grand apprenticeship ceremony, he can always hold one again once Ninghua Sect returns to its peak.

Thinking of Shen Sangruo's previous master, his eyes flashed, and a wicked smile curled at the corner of his mouth. Maybe he could even invite that Lingxiao Zhenren to personally witness the ceremony.

Even though Ninghua Sect's conditions are far worse than before, Immortal Lord Changli still did his best to arrange the apprenticeship ceremony to be the best it could be.

Shen Sangruo smiled and said, "I will follow Master's arrangements."

The others also felt that what Immortal Lord Changli said made a lot of sense, and they urged her to go and prepare the apprenticeship ceremony for her.

Shen Sanruo gestured for everyone to stop, saying, "Let's put the apprenticeship ceremony aside for now; there's something more important to do."

"What could be more important than the apprenticeship ceremony?" Immortal Lord Changli curled his lip.