"Whether she's human or a ghost, you'd better see clearly, lest you end up being completely used by someone and get nothing out of it."
Su Qiao knew that in this plane, Xi Muyun and Gu Nanyi probably couldn't be separated. After all, Xi Muyun's feelings for Gu Nanyi ran deep.
But she still wanted to disgust them a little and create some conflict between them.
Xi Muyun furrowed his brows tightly. "What do you mean?"
"Exactly what I said."
With that, Su Qiao couldn't be bothered to waste any more words on them. She called Zhong Lihan and Baili Jing and left.
The Sect Competition was over.
Although Qingtian Sect had suddenly lost two outstanding younger disciples, it still remained the foremost of the seven sects, with a firmly established position, thanks to Su Qiao, the strongest among the newly risen younger generation, and Baili Jing, whose cultivation was unfathomably deep.
*
"Nanyi, what exactly is your grudge against Xiao Qiao? And why did you insist on teaching her disciple a lesson?"
With matters having escalated to this point, Xi Muyun was in an extremely foul mood as well.
"Her disciple's aptitude is indeed good, but not to the point of defying the heavens. And her temper is rather exposed; she doesn't look like someone with a powerful background. Did you make a mistake?"
After escorting Gu Nanyi back to her room, Xi Muyun felt both frustrated and confused. He could no longer hold back his questions.
"What grudge could I possibly have against her?"
"Isn't it because of you that she keeps targeting me? Even when I wanted to take a disciple, she couldn't stand by and watch, and had to interfere?"
"As for her disciple, I merely had some suspicions. I was only thinking of the sect's