Outside the courtyard, Mo Qingmei watched Chu Huai Xu and listened to his promise. Her pupils trembled faintly.
As a Dao Sect steward, she was certainly a capable and strong woman.
She had been busy with one task after another lately and had never shown excessive emotion.
Yet for some reason, her eyes suddenly felt a little sore at this moment.
She did not actually know what Chu Huai Xu intended to do, nor did she know what he could do.
Her first reaction was even to tell him, "The fact that you have this determination is already very good. But do not force yourself, and do not hurt yourself."
Mo Qingmei was deeply afraid that he would do something dangerous.
Chu Huai Xu looked at her, his heart warming slightly.
All along, he had not had that much private contact with Steward Mo.
But he could tell that she was genuinely considering his interests.
Therefore, he could only nod first.
And so, the Dao Sect's party proceeded toward the Training ground in a mighty procession.
There was still some time before the competition began, yet the place was already packed so tightly that not even water could pass through.
Among the crowd were quite a few Great Cultivators, as well as prominent officials and nobles of the Moon Kingdom.
The Contest for the Xuanhuang Champion was the main event.
Even His Majesty the Emperor would personally attend. Its importance could well be imagined.
There was no helping it. The fundamental purpose of this Grand Competition had always revolved around the Origin Spirit Realm, which was of paramount importance.
Besides, even the Ancestor Emperor had personally filled in for him. How could an unfilial junior like you not leave the Imperial Palace to show your support?
They were already being