After an unknown amount of time, the people climbing the mountain gradually slowed down, and an immense, overwhelming pressure swept over them.
Mo Qingcheng gritted her teeth and persevered, a trace of blood seeping from the corner of her mouth. Her spiritual energy in her dantian was completely depleted, and every time she lifted her foot, the pain was excruciating.
Some elderly people and young girls with shallow internal energy stopped and did not want to continue climbing the mountain, but because they lacked spiritual energy to support them and could not move forward even one step.
The crowd was uneasy. Could it be that the dragons were playing tricks? Did they not want these elite members of their clans to participate in the competition, but instead wanted to trap them on the way to the competition?
His intentions are truly despicable!
The guide seemed to see through the restless thoughts of those who were eager to participate, and a cold smile appeared on his lips: "These are the new competition rules for this year. Didn't this family head inform them?"
This is too much trouble for the dragons to bear...
An hour later, twenty-five people were eliminated. Undeterred, they tried to climb Ghost Peak again, but were repelled by an unknown, mysterious force and thrown to the ground.
The twenty-five people looked ashen-faced; fifteen of them were contestants, and ten were accompanying personnel.
Mo Qingcheng and the Ninth Elder exchanged a glance, their eyes sweeping over Mo Qingwu and the other two, a slight smile playing on their lips...
After walking for about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the view suddenly opened up. Mo Qingcheng blinked and sighed inwardly, "Truly a masterpiece of nature."
The only scary thing is the name of the manor – Ghost Sword Manor.
"puff!"
Some people burst out laughing, wondering if it got its name from being haunted at night.
Those around him wanted nothing more than to beat this idiot to death. Spouting nonsense on dragon territory—did he have a death wish?
Whether it was intentional or for some other reason, Mo Qingcheng and the Ninth Elder were assigned better rooms, while Mo Qingwu and the other two were assigned the most secluded courtyard.
Mo Qingwu gritted her teeth in anger: "It must have been that little bitch Mo Qingcheng who did this!"
Qiao Xuan pouted: "Isn't it all from your Mo family?"
Mo Qingwu: "..."
Shut up! What Mo family? How could the Mo family have a vixen like Mo Qingcheng, you little slut?
Lan Shuangqin scoffed, "It's just a place to live. It's not like I haven't suffered before."
What's the big deal? I don't believe so many people can make that little bitch Mo Qingcheng fly.
Mo Qingwu lowered her eyes, a cold glint flashing within them. "Mo Qingcheng, you just wait. If I don't teach you a lesson, I'm not Mo Qingwu..."
Mo Qingcheng didn't have time to pay attention to these things. She didn't sleep well last night, and who knows what kind of trouble she'll cause tonight. Instead of taking the time to eat and rest, is she out of her mind or has water in her brain?
Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue insisted on sleeping in the same room with Mo Qingcheng. Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes helplessly. "This lady really doesn't need it. It's so late at night. How can I bring Bai Yi and Hei Yi into my space?"
Bai Yi was alright, but Hei Yi paced back and forth irritably: "Senior brother, can't you think of a solution?"
"What method? You want to get rid of that woman? If you're so capable, go and do it yourself..." Don't bother me.
After Hei Yi was defeated, he could only follow behind Bai Yi dejectedly. How could a woman possibly attack the madam?
Dinner was a communal meal. The Mo brothers, Mo Qingfeng and Mo Qingchen, brought back the food together, and everyone sat down to eat. Suddenly, the door was pushed open; who else could it be but Mo Qingwu?
"Third Elder, Fifth Elder, Ninth Elder, are you all here?" For the first time ever, Mo Qingwu did not confront everyone. Instead, she appeared humble and polite, as if one could automatically ignore the hostile gazes directed at Mo Qingcheng.
Mo Qingchen frowned: "Qingwu, can't the others see it?"
"Brother Qingchen, it's all Qingwu's fault..." Mo Qingwu looked at Mo Qingcheng with aggrieved eyes, then took two steps back in fear: "Sister Qingcheng, please forgive Wu'er this time..."
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