Under the organization of a designated person, everyone except the sect leaders who stayed to participate in the competition had already taken their seats in the audience.
Of course, Rong Zi, who was also the head of a sect, did not leave.
In the world of cultivation, those who can become the leader of a sect must be at least several hundred years old.
Among this large group of elderly people, Rong Zi, a girl who looked only in her teens and whose cultivation was only at the Foundation Establishment stage, stood out.
Seeing that Rong Zi was still standing motionless in the arena, someone came up to her and urged her to hurry up.
"Fellow Daoist, the competition between the sect leaders is about to begin. Please go to your seat in the audience as soon as possible."
Rong Zi merely glanced at him without moving.
Why should I sit in the audience?
Seeing that she wasn't cooperating, the other party was clearly starting to get impatient.
Looking down at Rong Zi, he asked, "Which sect's disciple are you? Don't you know that only the sect leaders participating in the competition are allowed to remain on the field?"
Rong Zi opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, the man waved his hand at her with an annoyed look on his face.
"Alright, enough nonsense. No matter which family you are, whether you are a disciple of a prominent family or a rogue cultivator, you must leave here and go to the audience seats now, or don't blame me for personally asking you to leave."
He's just a lowly Foundation Establishment cultivator, and judging by his unruly behavior, he's definitely not a disciple of any reputable sect.
He's probably a rogue cultivator with no connections whatsoever.
Rong Zi glanced at the Yao Huo Sect disciple's robes on the man's body and raised an eyebrow.
"What if I were also the head of a sect?"
Upon hearing this, the other person's face immediately darkened.
He glared at Rong Zi with a warning look in his eyes, practically pointing his finger at Rong Zi's nose and saying, "Are you kidding me? Are you deliberately trying to cause trouble?"
The commotion quickly attracted the attention of others.
Another man dressed in the robes of the Yao Huo Sect walked over and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong? Why is there another Foundation Establishment cultivator here?"
The newcomer was Zhou Chengyu, the eldest inner disciple of the Yaohuo Sect, and a Golden Core cultivator.
He is about the same age as Song Tianyu.
Upon seeing him, the man immediately stepped forward, pointed at Rong Zi, and began to complain, "Senior brother, this person is causing trouble and refuses to leave."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Chengyu looked at Rong Zi.
Rong Zi met his gaze and said calmly, "I am the sect leader of Rongling Sect, why should I leave?"
"You? Sect Master?"
The person who complained looked at Rong Zi with disdain, "Don't you even know your own cultivation level? You're just a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator. What gives you the nerve to say such things?"
Rong Zi narrowed her eyes dangerously as she listened to his tone.
A short foundation-building period?
Are all the people from the Yao Huo Sect this arrogant?
If she's not mistaken, the person in front of her should also be in the Foundation Establishment stage, right?
It's just the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment.
The disciples of the five major sects were all seated in the best seats in the audience.
As soon as Zhu Haohao sat down, he started craning his neck to look for people in the audience.
Ran Yue, the second senior sister sitting next to him, noticed what was happening on the field. She quickly nudged him with her elbow and pointed in Rong Zi's direction, asking, "Junior brother, look! Isn't that Miss Rong?"
Almost all of the disciples present had dealt with Rong Zi before.
Therefore, upon hearing Ran Yue's words, not only Zhu Haohao, but everyone else looked in the direction she was pointing.
Zhu Haohao's eyes lit up. "That's right, it's Miss Rong."
Just as he was about to get up and wave to Rong Zi, Shi Yuankun, the chief disciple of the Mulin Sect, suddenly said something.
Why didn't she go to sit in the audience, but stayed on the field instead?
"She's definitely causing trouble!" Qin Ziteng jumped to his feet. "How dare she run wild on our turf! She's dead today!"
As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves aggressively and hurriedly said something to Song Tianyu beside him.
"Senior Brother, I'll go take a look."
Before Song Tianyu could say anything, Qin Ziteng quickly charged towards Rong Zi.
Thank goodness, Rong Zi has finally fallen into his hands.
He had been tricked by Rong Zi so many times when he was out there.
Now that we're on their Yao Huo Sect's territory, we have to teach her a lesson!
On the other side.
Seeing that Rong Zi showed no sign of leaving, Zhou Chengyu began to grow impatient.
He said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist, the sect leaders' competition is imminent. If you refuse to cooperate, we will have no choice but to take coercive measures against you."
Rong Zi: "Are you so sure I won't be the leader of a sect?"
It has already been said that she is the sect leader of Rongling Sect.
But these people just don't believe it, what can she do?
The person next to Zhou Chengyu said, "Senior brother, don't waste your breath on her. This person is obviously just deliberately picking a fight."
Zhou Chengyu pondered for a moment, then finally nodded.
"Let's get started."
Having received confirmation, the man drew his sword and made a move to attack Rong Zi.
"You asked for this."
Faced with this person's aggressive behavior, Rong Zi simply stood still, completely ignoring him.
She even seriously considered it in her mind.
When the other side attacks later, should she make a token attempt to block it?
What if you accidentally use too much force and hurt the other person?
If she is really injured, it shouldn't affect her upcoming matches, right?
If I were disqualified from the competition over such a small matter, it would truly be a loss for me...
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