Wenmin bid a reluctant farewell, and from then on, someone lived in her heart.
The most important person besides my master.
But unlike his master, his feelings for this person seem somewhat complicated.
"That's wonderful! Senior Sister, you've recovered your talent and improved your cultivation. It's just a pity you lost the Seven Peaks Martial Arts Tournament and can't participate anymore," a junior sister said excitedly.
“Junior sister, you’re too focused on appearances. The purpose of participating in the martial arts competition is to increase your combat experience so that you won’t be at a loss when you encounter demonic cult members in the future. If you’re fixated on pursuing rankings, you’ll only be putting yourself at a disadvantage,” Wenmin earnestly advised.
"Senior Sister is right!"
Many female disciples of Xiaozhu Peak echoed this sentiment.
Only Lu Xueqi remained silent, her heart filled with unwavering determination to defeat Murong Fu!
Xiao Zhufeng and the others gradually walked away.
Du Bishu patted Song Daren on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Senior Brother, still watching?"
"I...I didn't see it." Song Daren scratched his head awkwardly.
"Even a blind man could see through your little scheme," Du Bishu joked.
"Huh? Is it that obvious?" Song Daren was stunned for a moment, then blushed.
Du Bishu looked at his other fellow disciples.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Du Bishu said playfully, "A beautiful lady is sought after by a gentleman. There's nothing to be ashamed of. Since you like Senior Brother Wenmin, then go ahead and pursue her boldly."
"I...I'm embarrassed."
Song Daren hung his head in embarrassment.
Du Bishu said with a hint of bitterness, "What's there to be embarrassed about? Look at Junior Brother Murong, he's only been here at Dazhu Peak for a short time, and he already has four children."
Upon hearing this, everyone was taken aback.
There's no comparison.
Murong Fu smiled and said, "Senior Brother, you should boldly express your love. Since you like Senior Sister Wenmin, why don't you just confess?"
Song Daren was stunned: "Huh? Confess right away?"
Murong Fu shrugged and said, "Do you know how I got together with Senior Sister Ling'er? Besides the fact that we fell in love at first sight, it's also because I confessed my feelings to Ling'er on my very first day of joining the sect!"
"You're a grown man, why don't you confess your feelings? Are you going to wait for the girl to figure it out?"
Murong Fu looked at Song Daren and gave him an encouraging look.
Encouraged, Song Daren nodded emphatically, "Then I'll go!"
He immediately ran towards Xiaozhufeng and his group.
"Senior Sister Wenmin, please wait a moment," Song Daren called out.
"What do you want?" Wenmin asked Song Daren.
"I love you! Be my Daoist partner!"
Song Daren shouted it out loud.
Everyone around was stunned.
"Everyone come quick, someone's confessing their love!"
In an instant, many Qingyun disciples in Yunhai Square looked over.
Song Daren tugged at the hem of his clothes shyly, as if he were embarrassed.
Wenmin, however, frowned deeply.
Such a public confession is embarrassing for her, regardless of whether she accepts or not.
Where does this leave her?
She wanted to kill the beast with a single sword stroke, but her good manners made her hold back.
Wen Min said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, you're a good person, but we're not a good match."
"Huh? Why?" Song Daren's heart skipped a beat, and he said with a mournful face, "Since I'm a good person, then we should be a good match."
"..."
Wenmin wanted to kill someone even more. Couldn't he hear her refusal?
"I have someone I like!" Wenmin emphasized.
"The person you like? Who is it?" Song Daren asked subconsciously.
Lu Xueqi stepped forward, radiating a chilling aura, her gaze sharp as swords as she glared at Song Daren: "Are you out of your mind? Can't you tell my senior sister doesn't like you?"
"roll!"
The final "Get out!" was delivered with magical power, which transformed into invisible sword energy that struck Song Daren.
"ah!"
Song Daren screamed and flew backward.
Although he wasn't injured, his clothes were tattered, his hair was disheveled, and he looked utterly wretched.
"Senior Brother, are you alright?"
The people of Dazhu Peak quickly helped him up.
"I'm fine." Song Daren stood up, clutching his chest, and walked over again. "I'm not reconciled! Who do you like? What do I lack compared to him? Please convince me!"
Song Daren is very straightforward; he's a typical straight man.
"Isn't this guy a scoundrel?"
"Junior Sister Xueqi showed him mercy, yet he still doesn't know his own mortality!"
"..."
The female disciples of Xiaozhu Peak pointed and whispered about Song Daren.
Song Daren felt a chill run down his spine, but he kept staring at Wen Min.
He wouldn't be satisfied until he got a definite answer from the goddess.
The other onlookers all wore mocking expressions; whether mortals or cultivators, they all loved to watch the drama unfold.
Today's events are enough to provide fodder for conversation after dinner.
Wen Min took a deep breath and glanced at Song Daren: "You want an answer, right? Then I'll make you give up!"
As they were talking.
She walked step by step toward Murong Fu, bravely peering at him.
"Junior Brother Murong, although I know this is not good, my heart tells me that I like you."
You don't need to answer; liking you is my freedom.
"I don't crave to possess you. My love is selfless. I only wish you well."
"As long as you are happy, I will be happy."
"I originally wanted to keep this love in my heart, and maybe I would never say it out loud, but today... I still said it out loud."
"I...you..."
"Anyway... I'm sorry for saying some things that could damage your relationship. Let's never see each other again."
Towards the end, Wenmin became somewhat incoherent.
A tear slid down.
Then came a string of pearl-like tears.
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