Chapter 296 Gentle Senior Brother 4 Lin Wanwan stood on the magnificent sect flying boat, looking at the scenery rushing past below, and sneered inwardly.
According to my memories from my previous life, that old man would send those idiots from Hidden Peak to accept missions, and Senior Brother Mu Yuan would also be there.
This time, the old man will definitely send Liu Zixi.
She couldn't let Liu Zixi seduce Senior Brother Mu Yuan.
Moreover, she wanted to see for herself how Zi Xi, who had entered that kind of place, struggled at the bottom.
Ideally, she should also be embarrassed.
On the outskirts of Black Wind Forest, Zi Xi and her fellow disciples began setting up a simple beast-driving array and divided into groups to clear out the restless Iron-Toothed Wolves and Wind Shadow Leopards.
She didn't make a move, but calmly stood on a high place to observe the overall situation, occasionally speaking up to give pointers to her lazy senior brothers.
Although the disciples of Hidden Peak were not highly skilled, they cooperated well under her command and their clearing efficiency was quite high.
Just then, a streak of light flashed by, and the flying boat from Hidden Sword Peak landed.
Several inner disciples from Hidden Sword Peak stepped out, their expressions carrying the unique sense of superiority characteristic of disciples from major peaks.
Lin Wanwan followed at the back, her snow-white sword robe spotless, standing out from the slightly messy surroundings.
As was his routine, the leading disciple glanced at the Hidden Peak members, a barely perceptible look of amazement flashing in his eyes when he saw Zi Xi.
But when they saw the logo on her clothes, their eyes immediately turned contemptuous.
What are these useless guys from Hidden Peak doing here? Feeding the monsters?
"Oh! Isn't this Sister Liu? It really is you!"
Lin Wanwan stepped forward, her face instantly showing a mixture of surprise and concern, her voice soft and gentle.
"Sister, how could you... Sigh, if only I hadn't missed the assessment back then."
"Sister is so outstanding, it's really a waste for her to be stuck in Hidden Peak."
"If you encounter any difficulties in your cultivation, just tell me. Now that I am under the tutelage of Sword Venerable Lingjue, I can certainly offer some assistance."
Lin Wanwan walked quickly to Zixi, as if she had met an old friend of many years.
She looked Zixi up and down, scrutinizing the slightly faded Hidden Peak disciple's robe she was wearing. A hint of satisfaction flashed across her eyes, but her tone was full of regret for what had happened to her.
These words, seemingly out of concern, were actually barbed in every sentence, deliberately emphasizing Zi Xi's downfall and her pride, with an almost overflowing sense of boasting.
The Hidden Peak disciples around him frowned, and Shi Lei clenched his fists, looking indignant.
Zi Xi didn't even lift her eyelids.
Is this woman in white, whose identity is unknown, a drama queen, putting on an act wherever she pleases?
She doesn't even know her!
Moreover, they don't look alike, so they can't possibly be related.
"Tiezhu, retreat half a step to the right and attack his lower body; his fatal weakness is in his legs."
Zi Xi stopped thinking about whether she had a younger sister and focused on watching Li Tiezhu clumsily dodge an attack below before offering guidance.
He completely ignored Lin Wanwan, who was putting on an act.
It was as if Lin Wanwan was just a noisy mass of air; her words were meaningless noise, not even worthy of making Zi Xi look away for a moment.
Lin Wanwan's smile froze instantly, and a surge of anger rushed to her head.
She was actually ignored by such an insignificant person!?
This kind of ignoring her was more embarrassing than direct mockery and rebuttal!
"This place is quite lively."
But just as Lin Wanwan was about to say something more, a clear, cheerful voice with a hint of laughter rang out.
The crowd looked in the direction of the sound and saw a figure leaning against the branch of an ancient tree not far away.
Wearing the robes of the sect leader, with an incomparably handsome face and a gentle smile that made people feel as warm as a spring breeze, who else could it be but Mu Yuan?
He landed lightly, his gaze first falling on Zi Xi.
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