Zu'an suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "How could I possibly accept that? If Sister Yan is willing, I wouldn't mind..."
Yan Xuehen: "..."
She was almost amused by his shamelessness; she never expected him to say something like that.
Anger from Yan Xuehen: +444 +444 +444...
She took a deep breath, trying to tell herself to be too detached and not to get angry, and then suddenly revealed a gentle smile: "My relationship with Chu Yan is destined to make such a thing impossible. Now I'm giving you one last chance to make things clear. If you had to choose between the two of us, who would you choose?"
She secretly thought to herself that if this guy really chose her, it would prove that he was a heartless and unfaithful man. Even if it meant being blamed by Chu Yan, she would sever their relationship and not let him be deceived by such a shameless person.
If he chooses Chu Yan...
Isn't that what I should do? I will wish them well, and at the same time, my heart should be able to completely return to its former peace.
"If I choose you, will you be with me?" Looking at her pure and clear face, Zu'an suddenly asked.
"Yes." Although Yan Xuehen answered this way, his heart was gradually turning cold. He really was a scumbag who forgot the old for the new. If he were in front of other women, he would definitely choose them to please them.
Zuan scrutinized her for a moment before slowly saying, "Only children make choices; adults... want it all."
Yan Xuehen's eyes widened instantly, never expecting that he could say something so shameless in such a righteous manner.
"roll!"
She turned and left with a stern face, but for some reason, she felt a sense of relief.
Watching her leave with a frosty expression, Zu'an knew he had really offended her this time. He thought to himself, "I really can't go against my conscience. I should have just said I chose her to appease her first..."
Time flies, and the semi-finals are fast approaching.
A group of referees took their seats on the platform. After spending a few days together, even though they were strangers before, they had at least become acquainted and nodded and smiled at each other.
Guan Chouhai of Lihentian suddenly laughed and asked, "Who do you all think is more likely to win the first match?"
He had previously lost face because of the defeat, but after so many days, and with the unexpected results coming one after another, his mood gradually recovered.
Wan Tongtian chuckled and said, "Of course it's Wu Xiaofan. He easily dealt with Luo Dongjiang, the chief disciple of Luofu Mountain, while Wan Guiyi had such a hard time defeating Qiu Chanzi of Qingxu Mansion."
Elder Xu from Mount Luofu and Deputy Prefect He from Qingxu Prefecture glared at each other, thinking to themselves, "Thank you for insisting on emphasizing our identities."
Zu An thought to himself that Wan Tongtian's emotional intelligence was really low. No wonder he and Master Huoling, who clearly had feelings for each other, ended up becoming enemies.
Wang Wuxie smiled slightly and said, "Brother Wan, you are too kind. Xiao Fan was just lucky that time. Nephew Luo's strength is not that great. It's just that his style might be incompatible with Xiao Fan's, so he couldn't perform normally. As for Qiu Chanzi from Qingxu Mansion, his 'Cold Cicada's Cry' technique greatly impressed us. There are very few people of his age who can beat him. Nephew Wan's final victory proves that his sword intent has reached the level of doing whatever he wants. Therefore, he has a high probability of winning this match."
Elder Xu and Vice-Prefect He's expressions immediately improved. They felt extremely comfortable to have gained Wang Wuxie's approval.
Even Wan Tongtian's lips curled up slightly. This guy surnamed Wang was handsome and had a pleasant voice; he was definitely worth befriending.
Zuan looked strange. He had thought that everyone would accumulate good karma during exams in his previous life, but he didn't expect that these people in this other world would do the same.
At this moment, the elder presiding over the Zhengyang Sect announced the start of the semi-finals. Wan Guiyi and Wu Xiaofan were already standing on opposite sides of the arena, their eyes locked, and even the surrounding air seemed to freeze.
Aside from the disciples of Zhengyang Sect and Biluo Palace supporting their respective sects, the other people in the audience were clearly divided into two factions.
A group of people supported Wu Xiaofan, after all, he was the most famous and treated people with gentleness and politeness, making it hard for people to feel any ill will towards him.
However, a large number of people also support Wan Guiyi, with female cultivators making up a significant proportion of them. Although Wan Guiyi is a bit immature and arrogant, he is undeniably handsome.
The combination of chuunibyou (delusional) and arrogance with handsomeness creates a unique charm.
Wan Guiyi frowned as he looked at Wu Xiaofan's empty hands and said, "You're not planning to use a weapon against me either?"
At the same time, he cursed Luo Dongjiang in his heart for being a good-for-nothing who had failed to probe Wu Xiaofan's background and didn't even know what weapon Wu Xiaofan was using.
Wu Xiaofan said gently, "Most of my skills are in my hands, so it doesn't make much difference whether I have a weapon or not."
Wan Guiyi snorted and stopped talking. He flicked his finger on the hilt of his sword, and the longsword was drawn. A bolt of lightning seemed to appear on the arena.
A collective gasp filled the entire Golden Summit, as most disciples couldn't even see his sword strike.
Qiu Chanzi also stood up abruptly. He noticed that Wan Guiyi's sword strike was three points faster than when they had competed before.
It turns out he had been holding back his strength until he faced Wu Xiaofan, at which point he unleashed his full power...
Thinking of this, his expression suddenly became somewhat dejected, and he couldn't help but grab his head with both hands, making his hair look like a messy bird's nest.
"This swordsman surnamed Wan is indeed quite skilled. If given another ten years to grow, he will surely become a great enemy of our Holy Sect," Yun Jianyue couldn't help but sigh.
Qiu Honglei was startled: "Master, you don't mean to eliminate potential threats ahead of time, do you?"
This place is full of Taoist masters. If they were to make a move against an important disciple like Wan Guiyi, their identities would be easily exposed.
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