Si Mian lowered her head and glanced at the note in her hand, "She is..."
Under the gaze of the crowd, Si Mian pointed to where Ying Yubing was below the stage.
It turned out to be Ying Yubing?
All the contestants were convinced, after all, Ying Yubing's results were indeed better than theirs.
However, just when they had accepted this reality, Si Mian's finger shifted slightly and pointed at Jiang Deng beside Ying Yubing, "Jiang Deng from the Taichu Sword Sect!"
"Is this a mistake?"
Jiang Deng looked shocked.
She got zero points in each of the three levels. No matter who becomes the saint, it shouldn't be her!
Jiang Deng was not the only one who was surprised. After a brief moment of shock, the others all condemned him, "It must be a conspiracy! It must be a conspiracy!"
"That's right! Who among us sisters has better grades than her? Why was she elected as the Saint?"
"Since she's already been chosen, why bother holding a Saintess election? You, the Paradise Cult, better give us an explanation!"
…
Facing a crowd of doubters, Si Mian calmly explained, "Actually, the Saintess Election isn't based on a 10-point system. This competition is actually based on a 100-point system."
"To be precise, there are more than three levels. The pre-match test of the contestants' physical fitness also counts as one level. No points will be added if there are no special physical conditions. Special physical conditions other than pure Yin spirit body are scored 60 points, while pure Yin spirit body is scored 90 points."
"Jiang Deng was chosen as this year's Saint because she possesses a pure Yin spirit. Although she didn't score any points in the last three levels, her total score was 90 points, placing her at the top of the list."
Everyone: “…”
It seems they don’t have any special physiques, so should we blame them?
Jiang Deng raised his hand and asked curiously, "Is there a special physique that can get a perfect score?"
Si Mian nodded, "Of course, only the legendary Chaos Body, which hasn't appeared for a thousand years, can get a perfect score."
Jiang Deng: “…”
Damn it, she really has this. If she doesn’t win this Saint election, who will?
Jiang Deng suddenly felt at ease.
"well……"
After hearing Si Mian's explanation, the others were convinced. "Who can we blame? We can only blame our bad luck. We weren't born with a special constitution."
"Since the Saint was not chosen, can we leave now?"
"What a shame... I finally made it here, but I'm leaving before I even see the leader."
Looking at the dejected crowd, Si Mian calmly comforted them, "Don't worry, except for the Saint, everyone else can stay. They will all have the opportunity to receive the leader's favor in the future, but not tonight."
Um?
Jiang Deng blinked, feeling that Si Mian had not finished speaking.
Sure enough, the next moment, Si Mian turned his head and looked at her, his eyes flashing with complex emotions, "Tonight, Saint Jiang Deng will go to the leader's bedroom to serve him."
Jiang Deng: “…”
Shock, oh no, the surprise came a little too quickly!
Don't you give her any time to prepare?
"Let's go, it's going to be dark soon!"
"I have to get you dressed and dressed immediately and take you to the leader's bedroom!"
"Hurry, hurry! Time waits for no one!"
A group of maids swarmed over, and before Jiang Deng could react, she was surrounded by them and taken back to Baihua Hall.
Not only were these maids busy, but even the contestants who had participated in the Saint's Election with her during the day were also busy, helping to dress up Jiang Deng.
It doesn’t matter that Jiang Deng doesn’t have jewelry, they do!
So everyone took out their favorite jewelry and put it on Jiang Deng's head.
"Take mine, my Double Phoenix Pearl Hairpin is beautiful!"
"Nonsense, my golden butterfly hairpin is obviously more beautiful!"
"Don't argue with me, my agate jade hairpin suits Jiang Deng's skin tone best, you have to take mine!"
…
A string of jewelry piled on Jiang Deng's head made her scalp hurt.
Jiang Deng did not feel happy. He just felt like a pig on the chopping board waiting to be slaughtered, and would be sent to be eaten after being washed clean.
“That’s enough!”
Jiang Deng finally had enough, took off all the messy jewelry on her head, slammed the table and stood up.
"I don't need anyone else's, I just use my own."
Jiang Deng tied her shoulder-length hair back up with the golden vines that Asu had given her, and regained her previous fresh look.
Naya's eyes widened in disbelief. "You're going to see the leader, why are you dressed so plainly?"
Jiang Deng said honestly: "It's not convenient to fight with so many things."
"Fight? Oh, we get it..."
Everyone looked at each other and laughed softly.
What Jiang Deng was talking about was definitely not a simple fight, but that kind of fight. I didn’t expect that Jiang Deng, who looked serious, would actually be so playful in private.
Jiang Deng was confused. Why did these people look at her in such strange ways?
She was telling the truth. Carrying so many things, she was exhausted before she could have a decisive battle with the fourth disciple.
Looking around, Jiang Deng didn't see Ying Yubing in the crowd. He raised his brows slightly, "Where is Ying Yubing?"
Liu Ruanqin frowned slightly and said, "Just now, I saw her being taken away by the chief hall master's subordinates..."
Chief Hall Master?
Isn’t it Ying Fu Hao?
Oh no!
It must be Ying Fu Hao who asked his subordinates to capture Ying Yubing!
Realizing that something was wrong, Jiang Deng pushed everyone away and hurried out of the room.
"Jiang Deng! Where are you going?"
Behind him, people called out, "In another hour, someone from the leader's side will come to take you to the palace. Why are you still running around? Come back quickly!"
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