Weak Eldest Miss Defies Her Fate

Aren't these people with Gong Liche? Why did he tell her to avoid them!

She was full of doubts, but she didn't have the time to ask. In the next moment, her figure disappeared from where she stood.

Gong Liche casually waved his hand, completely dispersing the Qi in the air that belonged to her, and the blue crane appeared in front of him.

"Where did you send that person?" He chased after the aura for a long time, and in the end, he was actually lost.

"I casually scanned it, yet you chased it for such a long time?" Gong Liche indifferently swept his gaze.

Lan He's expression stiffened slightly. "Gong Liche, I remember that you aren't a merciful person. Why did you let that person go today?"

Gong Liche said slowly: "I have always been doing what I wanted to do. Not to mention releasing a small human, so long as I am willing, so what if I kill all seven devils?"

"I know you won't do it, but you have to change your attitude. If you get into trouble, it will not be good for our plan."

Gong Liche slightly curled her lips: "If a mere little human can change this great plan, then this great plan will definitely be difficult to accomplish." Saying this, without even looking at the blue crane, he flicked his sleeves and rushed forward.

The blue crane's expression changed.

Before he knew Gong Liche, his name had long since been engraved in his mind like a symbol.

Among the six realms, who was the most arrogant, the most arrogant, and the one who looked down on others the most? There was probably no other candidate.

More or less, hatred existed between the two of them. From ancient times until now, ten thousand years had passed, and yet, as time went by, the accumulated hatred between the two of them continued to grow.

This person was basically a double-edged sword. If they used it inappropriately, it was very likely that they would be harmed.

The blue crane stared at Gong Liche's back, and slightly clenched his fists.

Amongst the seven demons, the others were the only ones who treated him with respect. It was probably Gong Liche the only one who did not place him in their eyes.

It wasn't that he wasn't angry, but for the sake of that grand plan, he could only tolerate it.

When Yun Jinxiu reappeared, he was already extremely far away from where he was originally. As far as he could see, he was only able to see the branches dancing in the wind in the lush greenery.

She leaned slightly back against the cold stone wall. Only then did she feel her legs go soft.

This was the first time that someone had called her this kind of person who could make her legs go weak.

Her lips were still swollen, and the thought of the temperature she had previously pressed on them only made the weakness grow stronger.

Yun Jinxiu was slightly vexed.

She was able to maintain her composure even when Mount Tai collapsed. This time, however, she lost her composure.

She raised her sleeve and wiped her lips. However, the temperature that she felt was not hot at all. Instead, it felt like it was pressed into the depths of her bones. She couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard she tried.

Leaning against the cold stone wall, Yun Jinxiu waited for the weakness in her body to slowly dissipate, but in her mind, it was the initiative to reject Gong Liche's figure. After she suppressed her chaotic and stiff thoughts, she returned to her usual indifference and walked forward.

The Beginner's Garden was not far from here, the selection seemed to have reached its climax, from far away, Yun Jinxiu could hear the shouts coming from the crowd.

"Huang Siyin! Huang Siyin! "

Yun Jinxiu's eyes flashed as he entered the Begonia Garden soundlessly and soundlessly.

Within the garden, there was a sea of people. On a tall platform, several beauties were waiting for the final result.

There was a complacent smile on Huang Siyin's face, but he put on an expression of a pure and innocent little lamb, trembling in fear as he waited for the final judgement.

Yun Jinxiu looked at the sky.

Compared to the clear light from before, there seemed to be black clouds pressing down from the horizon.

The thing that Gong Liche was talking about, actually made him and the blue crane appear at the same time.

Yun Jinxiu had no idea what their goal was, or what plans they had, but his intuition told him that the falling capital would not be at peace.

On the stage, more and more beauties were being eliminated, and Huang Siyin's position was as steady as Mt.

A rich fragrance came out from the air and Huang Siyin's voice became louder and louder.

Just as Yun Jinxiu was about to get closer, her wrist was suddenly grabbed. She was startled.

"Yunche, where did you go?" He looked at the young man in front of him. Apart from his slightly swollen lips, there were no other changes.

Yun Jinxiu said indifferently: "I ran into some trouble on the way and was delayed."

"Don't run around, something doesn't feel right." Xia Xinye slightly lifted his eyes and looked into the distance. He casually grabbed Yun Jinxiu's elbow and dodged to the corner, "The president has also appeared."

With regards to the Guild Master, Yun Jinxiu had never been able to meet him.

Attraction or something?

It was also at that moment that Yun Jinxiu felt the soul lamp shard inside the cauldron suddenly tremble, her heart suddenly shook, and she raised her head.

A fragment of a Soul Lamp had appeared nearby!

And at that moment, Yun Jinxiu felt a Spiritual Sense, who was also suddenly flying towards her direction. Her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately sent the soul lamp shard to the bottom of the cauldron.

The spiritual consciousness scanned her surroundings, but in the end, it did not find anything suspicious, so it left.

Yun Jinxiu's expression was unsettled. Although it was a Spiritual Sense that was sweeping over just now, the faint threat that it revealed caused her to be rather shocked.

Earlier, when she was fighting with Fang Yunhe, Fang Yunhe was also weaker than her. It could be seen that, even in the Martial King, his Martial God was not very strong.

Yun Jinxiu's eyes flashed, but she did not dare release her spiritual consciousness. She probed everywhere and only silently waited quietly.

The crowd was still boiling, seemingly unaware of the increasingly strange weather.

Following the constant cheers, Huang Siyin's expression became more and more pleased.

"The new generation of floral spirit is called — Huang Siyin!"

A loud announcement rang out, and the crowd suddenly burst into cheers.

"floral spirit! floral spirit! "

The dense fragrance filled the air, and the crowd, as though they were struck by stimulants, frantically shouted Huang Siyin's name.

Huang Siyin finally burst out into a smile as she got Tingting to walk to the front of the stage. In that moment, she was like a blooming white lotus, dazzling everyone around her.

Yun Jinxiu looked at her indifferently, and her gaze unconsciously swept across her neck, followed by her gaze becoming slightly focused.

On the neck of Huang Siyin hung a round bronze hoop. The metal hoop had no rules, but it gave off a simple and unadorned feeling.

Yun Jinxiu's heart suddenly jumped...