Zhou Ying stood in the crowd, her gaze fixed on Bai Ying, who shone brightly on the stage. Her eyes were filled with shock and disbelief. Her lips trembled slightly, and her voice, soft yet tinged with an undisguised melancholy, slowly said, "Was Bai Ying really this powerful?"
After saying these words, she was clearly disappointed. Although Bai Ying had been found, she had never even called her "Mother." Naturally, she hadn't told her a single word about these things. She hadn't known anything at all.
"I'm such a bad mother."
Bai Ying sneered, "What does this have to do with you? It's all her fault. After all, she didn't grow up by our side. She's not as easy to take care of as Xiao Di."
However, despite saying such things, he didn't seem too angry.
Bai Ying is, after all, a member of the Bai family. It's a good thing that the Bai family has produced such a remarkable person.
Bai Di's expression was clearly extremely grim.
Her eyes were fixed on Bai Ying, who was standing on the stage surrounded by the crowd. Her gaze seemed to spit fire, filled with jealousy and resentment.
She clenched her fingers so tightly that her nails almost dug into her flesh, and the veins on the back of her hands bulged slightly from the force, yet she felt no pain at all.
At this moment, in her heart, Bai Ying was like a dazzling pearl, completely overshadowing her own brilliance and turning her into a dim shadow that no one cared about.
How could Bai Ying be so powerful! Bai Di roared inwardly, nearly losing control.
She had thought that Bai Ying's ability to defeat Bai Yanfeng and Hua Mujian was already her limit. But now, the scene before her completely overturned all her understanding. Bai Ying had actually defeated a Nascent Soul stage cultivator in full view of everyone—this was simply unbelievable!
The conversations of others kept echoing in her mind. Could it be true, as the people around her said, that she had also reached the Nascent Soul stage?
Once this thought surfaced, it grew wildly in her heart like weeds. If Bai Ying really reached the Nascent Soul stage, wouldn't her status in the Bai family be completely crushed by her? Thinking of this, Bai Di's body trembled slightly, and the jealousy and fear in her heart almost consumed her.
Impossible, how could someone be in the Nascent Soul stage at such a young age?
It must be some secret technique from the major sect Bai Ying belongs to.
She casually remarked to those around her, "If my sister is truly at the Nascent Soul stage, why has she never released the pressure of a Nascent Soul cultivator?"
Bai Di's words did indeed calm the Bai family members who were still somewhat agitated.
That's right. If Bai Ying really was a Nascent Soul cultivator, then when she dealt with that Nascent Soul cultivator, she must have released the pressure of a Nascent Soul cultivator. But from beginning to end, she didn't release even a trace of pressure.
Unless she possesses the divine consciousness of the Nascent Soul stage, she could not completely conceal her oppressive aura. But how could that be possible?
"It seems that Bai Ying used some kind of secret technique to snatch the Nascent Soul cultivator's magic weapon, rather than because her actual strength was stronger than that of the Nascent Soul cultivator. However, this is still quite impressive."
The eldest elder of the Bai family commented on Bai Ying, his eyes clearly showing his appreciation for her.
Bai Di's eyes were filled with jealousy. It was all because she wasn't the Bai couple's biological child and hadn't inherited their good qualities.
If she had such good aptitude, she would definitely be no worse than Bai Ying now.
She looked at Bai Ying with malice, wanting to take everything away from her, just as Bai Ying's parents had now become her own.
Just then, from the other side of the arena, waves of enthusiastic cheers swept in like a surging tide. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the other arena was already packed with people, three layers deep, a scene several times more lively than the one on Bai Ying's side.
"What's going on over there?" A young cultivator in the crowd asked the person next to him with a face full of curiosity.
"It seems a super expert has appeared. It's that cultivator who has one foot in the Nascent Soul stage!" The person who answered him spoke with barely suppressed excitement, his voice rising several decibels involuntarily.
These words were like a bombshell dropped on the crowd, instantly igniting a frenzy.
Excitement gleamed in everyone's eyes. They had been discussing Bai Ying's amazing performance, but at almost the same moment, they rushed towards the arena.
In this small town of Qingyan, Nascent Soul cultivators are already revered figures. As for the Divine Transformation stage, that's a legendary realm, practically unattainable for most cultivators. Many people go through their entire lives without ever having the chance to witness the prowess of a Divine Transformation stage expert firsthand.
Now, not only are there many Nascent Soul stage experts gathered here, but a super strong person who is about to step into the Divine Transformation stage has also arrived. How can this not make people's blood boil?
Those who were just focused on Bai Ying's competition have now completely forgotten about her next match, and have only one thought in their minds: they must go and see just how strong that cultivator who is about to enter the Nascent Soul stage really is.
The expert who was about to enter the Nascent Soul stage was clearly a master as well.
He unleashed his aura without reservation, and this aura, like a towering mountain, pressed heavily on the surrounding crowd.
In an instant, those near him felt their breath catch in their throats, their faces turned deathly pale, and their legs trembled uncontrollably. Some couldn't even withstand the pressure, staggering backward, their foreheads covered in fine beads of sweat.
While everyone was still reeling from the shock of his immense power, he had already spoken.
His eyes were full of disdain, scanning everyone present as if they were ants. His words were even more undisguised in their contempt: "Your Qingyan Town is really pitifully weak. What kind of scoundrels are you? Do you even deserve to compete with me?"
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