Although he appeared to be at the mid-Nascent Soul Stage, he had actually reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage long ago. He simply did not want to attract too much attention, so he concealed his cultivation.
"Muyun, what are you doing?"
Su Chengde's eyes were filled with fury.
He had thought his eldest disciple wanted to challenge his peers from the other Six Great Sects and help their sect gauge their strength. He had never expected Xi Muyun to turn his blade against his own daughter instead.
A trace of guilt flashed through Xi Muyun's heart, but when he thought of the woman he loved, he gritted his teeth and offered a very forced explanation:
"Master, rest assured. I only wanted to test how much of a gap there is between my cultivation and Junior Sister's."
"You...?"
Su Chengde shot to his feet in anger and glared at him darkly.
He had let it slide when Xi Muyun had helped Gu Nanyi discreetly the first two times, but now Xi Muyun actually dared to openly go against his daughter?
Did this treacherous disciple even have any regard for him, his master?
Or was Gu Nanyi the only woman he could see now?
Xi Muyun did not dare meet his gaze.
Under the amused looks from the other sects and the incredulous stares of his own sect members, he gritted his teeth and looked toward Su Qiao. "Junior Sister wouldn't refuse to grant Senior Brother's request, would she?"
Su Qiao had not yet spoken when several young cultivators who had long been jealous that Xi Muyun had won Su Qiao's favor spoke up indignantly.
"Senior Brother Xi, isn't this a little too shameless? If you want to spar with Fairy Qinglian, you could have chosen any ordinary day,