Yue Mingsong muttered, "How tragic! Ning Xiaochuan and Situ Jing both have beautiful women protecting them, yet I got stuck with a hulking brute. We're all geniuses, so why is my treatment so much worse?"
"Junior Brother Yue, let's go! We should discuss the specifics of forming a team first!" The bald, burly Han Li extended a huge hand and gave Yue Mingsong a friendly smile.
Just one of Han Li's fingers was as thick as Yue Mingsong's wrist, making Yue Mingsong shudder from head to toe.
Yue Mingsong let out a long sigh and followed behind Han Li as they left the Elder Hall.
The remaining Outer Disciples also departed one after another. Many of them looked at Ning Xiaochuan with envy.
Not only could he spend time with the Dance Fairy at close range, but he also had a strong chance of placing among the top three. In one stroke, he had become someone above others, a figure who could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Dance Fairy!
Of course, some wore sorrowful expressions.
Zi Hanyan pursed her lips and glanced at Ning Xiaochuan, who was discussing the Heaven's Gate Examination with Luo Wu. Then she silently left alone, leaving behind a lonely silhouette.
"The Dance Fairy is the Luo Clan's foremost prodigy. She has a vast power backing her, a beauty capable of toppling kingdoms and cities, and cultivation ten times greater than yours. Zi Hanyan, you simply cannot compare to her. You are far too inferior! Ning Xiaochuan will naturally like her. They are the most suitable pair... you are not worthy..."
Zi Hanyan's heart was filled with bitterness. She kept telling herself that she could not compare to Luo Wu and was not worthy of Ning Xiaochuan. As she thought, tears began to fall, drop