Chapter 1952 The Contest 1

1952 The Contest 1

It was Gu Chaoyan.

She did not expect that she, who had been missing for a few days, would be seen here.

As he approached Gu Chaoyan, Mu Weiran used his spiritual power to check Gu Chaoyan's current level.

What?

Mu Weiran was puzzled.

Didn't she use that spirit stone? How could she still not detect her spirit energy?

It was impossible for her cultivation to be so much higher than his after using a Spirit Stone. This was impossible.

What happened?

"Long time no see, Lady Chaoyan." Mu Weiran was still gentle as she greeted her.

There were so many people in the Xuantian Sect, and only Gu Chaoyan was able to receive Elder Miss of Wuji Sect greet her like this.

If it had been anyone else, they would probably have become overjoyed.

But this person was Gu Chaoyan. For Gu Chaoyan, it was very annoying to receive greetings from someone like Mu Weiran.

No one could tell what she looked like underneath her gentleness.

She could tell.

The constant fixation on Spirit Stones was evident in Mu Weiran's intentions. She had even arranged for someone to tail Gu Chaoyan, leaving little room for doubt regarding the methods she would employ if her desires went unfulfilled.

"I am not acquainted with the Elder Miss of the Wuji Sect, so such a greeting is uncalled for," Gu Chaoyan retorted with a cold smile.

"Gu Chaoyan, you are shameless! Weiran is displaying her good temperament and proper etiquette by approaching you. You are taking things too far!" Zhao Dier admonished directly, her displeasure with Gu Chaoyan's demeanor apparent.

Upon hearing Zhao Dier's words, Mu Weiran couldn't help but think that apart from being foolish, Zhao Dier was also pleasing to the eye. Nevertheless, out of habit, Mu Weiran still reprimanded her, saying, "Di'er."

It was as if she was cautioning Zhao Dier against speaking further.

Zhao Dier snorted at Gu Chaoyan, her tone filled with disdain. "Don't be so arrogant. You will have your chance to cry after the compet.i.tion."

Little did she know the vastness of the world that lay beyond her comprehension.

She probably did not know that the people in the Yuehua Continent were different. No matter which sect it was, there were many individuals with extremely high cultivation.

"Oh yeah?" Gu Chaoyan responded with disdain, clearly unimpressed by Zhao Dier's words.

"You will find out soon enough. Gu Chaoyan, this is the Yuehua Continent. Do you think you can win with your petty tricks? If you can, I, Zhao Dier, will become your slave!" Zhao Dier retorted angrily.

"Oh? I look forward to it," Gu Chaoyan replied with a smile.

"Hmph," Zhao Dier huffed in response.

The compet.i.tion in the Xuantian Sect commenced.

During the first round, most partic.i.p.ants were eliminated, leaving only the final ten contenders. Among them were Mu Weiran, Zhao Dier, and Gu Chaoyan, along with seven other individuals whom Gu Chaoyan had never encountered before.

Gu Chaoyan was slightly surprised by the outcome.

It was no wonder that Zhao Dier, the foolish and headstrong Elder Miss, held considerable influence in the Piaomiao Pavilion. She was undoubtedly formidable, securing a spot in the top ten.

This exceeded Gu Chaoyan's expectations.

While Gu Chaoyan was taken aback by Zhao Dier's performance, Zhao Dier was visibly displeased that Gu Chaoyan had managed to make it into the top ten.

Mu Weiran remained silent.

However, a puzzling thought lingered in her mind