"Looks like your Candidate Saint Son status really carries some weight."
Yao Xi, standing nearby, casually mocked him when she saw Hua Yunfei step forward to challenge the Yaoguang Candidate Saint Son.
The face of Yaoguang Holy Land's younger generation had stepped out, only to be rebuked by an outstanding disciple from a first-rate sect. Tsk, tsk~
"Hmph, I don't need you to teach me."
Hearing Yao Xi's words, the Candidate Saint Son snorted coldly.
Before Xu Yue arrived, he and Yao Xi had actually had a fairly good understanding between them. After all, they had both been widely acknowledged as the best, and they might very well have ended up together in the future.
It was necessary to cultivate some mutual understanding.
But ever since Xu Yue had risen later and taken the Saint Son position, the relationship between the two had grown increasingly worse.
"That isn't for you to decide. Remember, there will always be the word 'Candidate' before your Saint Son title."
Yao Xi smiled mockingly, then ignored him.
That heartless bastard—who knew where he had run off to? But disasters lingered for a thousand years. He should be fine...
Yet just as she was idly looking around out of boredom, Xu Yue and Ye Fan among Taixuan Sect's younger disciples quickly caught her attention.
Just as Li Xiaoman could recognize Ye Fan after he disguised himself, Yao Xi also quickly spotted something wrong with Xu Yue's disguise.
After Xu Yue exchanged a glance with her, she naturally understood who this bastard was.
Still, Yao Xi was the Yaoguang Saintess after all, and she could keep her composure. Though her breathing had grown noticeably heavier, she showed nothing unusual.
At the same time, she began considering the current situation.
The dignified Yaoguang Saint Son had actually disguised