"Hahaha, don’t be too serious. It is a good thing that these small guys noticed us. Think again. In the past, had this thing ever happened? No one has ever noticed our presence, didn’t they?"
The person’s words successfully made everyone shut up. In the past, no one had ever noticed their hidden spot. Because of this, they started to pay more attention to Shenlian Yingyue and several people.
Shenlian Yingyue and a few people had no way to know that, because of her and their ’intentionally’ eyesight, they were ’rembered’ by a group of unknown people.
"Before it starts, I’ll check if the numbers of the candidates are correct." Another man appeared beside the ninth elder.
This was the second elder of the Purple Athyst sect.
"Who is the one that leads the team from the Divine Kunlun sect?" The second elder frowned.
"It’s ." Gong Yi Ran saluted.
"Do you know there are only 99 people on your team? If that person doesn’t show up, everyone will be disqualified because the people from your didn’t obey the rule! Where is the other one?"
The disciples from the Divine Kunlun sect panicked. What happened? Why didn’t they know that a person was missing? Didn’t they already count? There were a hundred of disciples on the spaceship with the first great elder when they ca here.
Gong Yi Ran frowned. He looked at the first great elder, who sat in the second area with an unusual expression.
The first great elder was about to stand up from his seat when a figure rushed into the battle arena.
Shenlian Yingyue was stunned. She didn’t expect that Yuelan Rouxuan was the missing person here. She thought that he didn’t take part in this competition since he was from the Superior Domain.
"Disciple, do you know what ti this is??" The ninth elder asked him coldly with a bad expression.
Yuelan Rouxuan didn’t answer anyone’s question, but he seed eager to find soone in the crowd.
"Are you from the Divine Kunlun sect? Based on your disrespectful attitude, I can imdiately disqualify you from the exam. You’re late, and you didn’t even salute us!" The ninth elder’s tone was getting colder and colder.
The other disciples sweated for him while so of them were observing him. This man didn’t seem to be strong, and his sense of existence was almost zero.
The elders from the Divine Kunlun sect had a headache imdiately. Wasn’t Yuelan Rouxuan a disciple of the sect leader, Shi Tian Xan? This kid never talked to strangers, and it was such a hard mission to make him speak to them.
However, his strength and talent were enough to make them overlook his attitude, so they never really cared about his behavior toward them. However, this wasn’t their sect. If he continued to be silent, he would be in trouble.
And as the elders, they couldn’t interfere with this problem because the ninth elder made it clear that he needed Yuelan Rouxuan to show his respect to him and apologize for being late!
"Second elder. ninth elder, I will explain this matter later." The first great elder appeased two old n.
"Rouxuan, apologize to them. Tell us, what’s the matter? Why are you late?" The first great elder’s sweat oozed as he asked.
He counted each candidate, and they were here when he counted them carefully before they left the sect. The number of the disciples was corrected, and the nas were also right.
Where did this kid pop up from? And how could he have the golden silk on his wrist? So who was the one that went missing? Was the one that went missing also wear the golden silk? Then, were there 101 golden silks? His head hurt and he needed the answer drom his sect leader!
Yuelan Rouxuan ignored everyone, and his divine sense spread everywhere to look for soone.
The second and ninth elders approached him with their bad faces. They had enough patience with this kid.
Even the sect leader and the others from the other factions started to show their dissatisfaction toward Yuelan Rouxuan. Especially the people from the Purple Athyst sect who disliked him for not giving them faces.
"Please calm down your rage, elders. I apologize instead of him for his attitude." Just as everyone was sweating for him, a slender figure appeared in front of him.
Yuelan Rouxuan’s dark eyes lightened up, and he imdiately clenched her sleeves tightly. He fixed his eyes on her face, and the trembling eyelashes revealed his uneasy mood at this ti.
Shenlian Yingyue caressed his back gently and cald him down.
Yuelan Rouxuan refused to let go of her or leave her half a step behind.
The ninth elder was about to scold her for interfering with them when he suddenly paused after he saw her face.
People thought that she would be scolded by the short-tempered elder. Everyone in the Purple Athyst Sect feared the ninth elder the most for his strict behavior and temper.
"It’s you!" The ninth elder was surprised. At rhe sa ti, his anger was suppressed. He recognized her. Wasn’t she the one who saved Gui Yin, his dearest disciple, in the secret realm of Congzhu and fought back with the annoying bastards of the Lin clan and Xiang family?
The second elder: "???"
Everyone: "..."
"Elders, please forgive us for our ignorance. What can I do so that you don’t disqualify him from the exam?" She bowed down and asked politely.
"Can’t he talk?" The ninth elder blew his white beard and hugged his hands on his chest in dissatisfaction. However, his attitude toward her sohow softened.
Everyone rubbed their eyes, and their lips twitched. They began to wonder: Who was this girl? How could she calm their short-tempered elder down?
Shenlian Yingyue’s voice attracted everyone’s attention, and Su Lanfei, Yao Yanzi, and the others soon found her location.
"His throat is hurt." Shenlian Yingyue explained to him.
The ninth elder’s lips twitched fiercely. Does his throat hurt? Who would believe in her nonsense? He looked at her awkward and funny expression. Finally, he couldn’t bear to say anything an to her so he looked away.
"Never mind! Since he is here, let the competition start." After a long ti of silence, the ninth elder waved his hand impatiently and left the arena. He didn’t forget to drag the second elder, who was bewildered by him.
Everyone: "????"
Shenlian Yingyue breathed a sigh of relief. She dragged Yuelan Rouxuan to her team.
Before Yuelan Rouxuan could speak to her, the announcent of the battle was echoed as the protective formation enveloped the entire field.
Everyone didn’t have ti to prepare themselves or to teamup when many attacks ca towards them from all directions.
All they could do now was try their best not to be hit by the spells. Once they were hit and got injured, everything would be finished.
Now they finally understood what did the ninth elder’s words ant. He said that they must rely on their strength, and no one could help them.
Yes, no one could help them because, right now, everyone was trying their best to protect themselves. Where would they have ti to care for others?
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