Fu Hongming: "..."
Tian Ning was slowly choosing a storybook, one arm around her third senior sister's arm. Since the day of the Xuanyuan Annihilation was still far off, storybooks were essential for passing the time.
The steward who led the way was very flattering of Xuan Yuancheng, his words carrying a derogatory tone: "You are so fortunate to receive guidance from the young masters and ladies!"
Everyone: "..."
Do you want this good fortune?
Such independence and tyranny, yet no one dared to speak out, is enough to show how glorious the Xuanyuan family was five thousand years ago...
The disciples of the six sects remained cautious and did not step forward, but instead observed the reactions of the surrounding cultivators.
They had never entered the Secret Realm of Return, and everything about the Floating City five thousand years ago was unknown. They had to be careful at all times and never act rashly.
However, since what happened earlier, the audience has been completely silent, and no one dares to go up to the ring to face that boy who keeps calling people trash.
"Hurry up, next one!" Xuan Yuancheng stood with his arms crossed, looking down at the crowd from the top of the arena, completely disregarding their pride, and said, "If another piece of trash comes, I can take my turn to rest!"
The more he said that, the less anyone dared to go up and humiliate themselves.
The disciples of the six sects were also watching. This young man was very strong. He had already reached the Golden Core stage at a young age. When he competed with the disciple of that small sect, he inexplicably took the sword from the other party's hand. It was no exaggeration to say that the situation was strange.
Among the direct disciples, there are naturally those who can rival Xuanyuan Cheng. However, their main objective in this team competition is to learn from the Xuanyuan clan how to find the materials for the Floating Life Tree and restore its vitality from five thousand years ago. Under these circumstances, the best approach is to find an opportunity to befriend the Xuanyuan clan.
Each of the six sects had its own considerations, and Wenren Xue dared not act rashly. If something really happened in the secret realm, she wouldn't be able to crush the jade token and leave!
It's all those old fogies from the Six Sects' fault for easily believing Tian Ning. However, she doesn't have the extra energy to focus on the Six Sects right now. Anyway, she doesn't have any demonic energy on her, and the destruction of Xuanyuan is actually an opportunity for her to clear her name.
The most important thing now is the fish in her pond. If she doesn't get any strategy points, she won't have any to exchange for items in the shop and use the system to get rid of Tian Ning, this thorn in her side!
Tianning found a decent-looking storybook, and as soon as she opened the first page, Long Aotian came over and urged, "Junior Sister, why don't you go for it!"
He muttered to himself, "That Xuanyuan Cheng seems to be just like you."
"No." Tianning's desire to read the first chapter outweighed her desire to fight. She started taking out a chair and an umbrella from her storage bag. The sun was a bit scorching today, and nothing could be more comfortable than reading a storybook while drinking cool tea at a time like this.
Before she could even open her umbrella, the steward beside her said rudely, "The master was originally very kind and said that anyone who could beat the young masters and ladies on stage could rest in the pavilion all day in this hot weather, with servants to wait on them. But how could people like you be worthy to sit with the young masters and ladies?"
Tianning: "..."
Looking at the chilled watermelon, grape wine, and servants fanning her in the pavilion, Tianning suddenly thought of her long-lost audiobook listening mode.
Who could resist listening to storytelling under the scorching sun, sipping chilled watermelon in a rocking chair, and enjoying a blissful day?
Damn it! I'm smitten!
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