A pleasant female voice came from the side, "It seems that Miss Xia is not worried at all."
Feng Guang and Fei Ziyuan looked over together and saw a woman dressed in pink. On her beautiful face was a friendly and charming smile.
Fei Ziyuan asked curiously, "Who are you?"
"My name is Qianxi, and I'm also a freshman this year." The woman's voice was as melodious and pleasant as a nightingale's song.
"Then how did you know Feng Guang's name?"
"Well..." Qianxi said with a smile, "At the mountain gate, this Miss Xia caused quite a commotion. It's hard for me to forget her even if I wanted to."
Indeed, Feng Guang's untimely and audacious words would soon become common knowledge, and what was most unexpected was that the sect leader actually let this person in.
Feng Guang didn't want to speak, but in fact, upon hearing the woman's name was Qianxi, she wanted to silently turn and leave. The male lead, disguised as a woman, had finally appeared...
Fei Ziyuan didn't see that Feng Guang wanted to run away. Instead, she grabbed Feng Guang's hand and excitedly said to Qian Xi, "Feng Guang and I are both freshmen this year. I wonder if we will be selected. If we are selected, I wonder if we will be taught by the same master."
"I think the chances are slim," Qianxi said, covering her mouth with a smile. "But as long as they're all in Wuwang Heaven, even if they're not under the same master, it's still a good thing, isn't it?"
You're right!
Seeing that the male and female protagonists had already started chatting back and forth, Feng Guang sighed deeply. After all, the male protagonist was the male protagonist, and his cultivation level was naturally not low. She couldn't tell how high his cultivation level was, but he could tell hers.
She was certain that he already knew her identity as a dragon.
Just as Feng Guang gave up resisting, the Sword Saint Elders who were choosing disciples came out. Undoubtedly, after seeing Fei Ziyuan's performance in the illusion, the group favored Fei Ziyuan. However, there was only one Fei Ziyuan, but five people wanted to choose her. These five people, whose combined age was over a thousand years, could not be resolved by fighting.
Therefore, the decision-making power fell into Fei Ziyuan's hands.
Fei Ziyuan was very uneasy. She couldn't decide for a long time and could only look to Feng Guang for help, "Feng Guang... which one should I choose?"
Fengguang: "..."
If she were to say who she would choose, and Fei Ziyuan actually chose that person, wouldn't the other elders who weren't chosen see her as a thorn in their side?
Fei Ziyuan was still looking at Feng Guang with eager eyes, so much so that everyone who was still waiting for Fei Ziyuan's answer turned their attention to Feng Guang.
Feng Guang, feeling immense pressure, said, "If you don't know who to choose, then let's draw lots."
This method depends entirely on Fei Ziyuan's luck; she hasn't offended anyone.
Fei Ziyuan's eyes lit up as soon as she heard this. She actually picked up a branch, broke it into five different lengths, and then placed it in Feng Guang's hand. She closed her eyes and chose one. This branch, which was neither too long nor too short, represented the "useless sword" Tie Jizi, one of the two great sword saints.
One person rejoices, four others grieve. Fei Ziyuan's master has been decided, and Qianxi has also been chosen by Tiejizi.
At this moment, the sect leader, Daoist Yunji, said again, "There is also Xia Fengguang. I wonder if any of you are interested?"
The crowd fell silent; no one was willing to step forward.
Feng Guang had already anticipated this outcome, so she didn't feel wronged or sad. She simply used the short time she could stay in Wuwangtian to search for Wuya's figure.
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