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[He really had been dreaming. He used special means to tamper with a soul, making it fall in love with the first person it saw upon waking. The risk was enormous, and that wasn't true love. Of course he failed his tribulation.]

Li Zi nodded in understanding. [So those were all souls Si Le had tampered with. No wonder something always felt off whenever he spoke.]

The system seemed to picture Si Le's furious face and laughed even harder.

When the last wisp of demonic aura dissipated, the powerhouses finally let out the breath they had been holding.

For now, at least, they had stopped a Devil Race invasion.

Once the formation was lifted, only Ran Zirou remained, collapsed on the ground and unconscious.

The elders of the various sects went their separate ways without paying any attention to Ran Zirou, whether she was dead or alive.

The other sects called their disciples back to the top floor to continue the Sect Competition.

In the end, only the powerhouses of the Hehuan Sect and the Spirit Sword Sect remained.

Li Zi went over to check on Ran Zirou.

She heard the Hehuan Sect Master say quietly, "Ziyang has gone into secluded cultivation. She didn't leave any instructions on what to do with her daughter."

He looked toward the Fifth Elder.

The Fifth Elder shook his head helplessly.

"When I took her as a disciple, it was because you forced her on me to stabilize the situation. I never taught her a single move, and we never held an Apprenticeship Ceremony. She can't be considered a Spirit Sword Sect Disciple. Leave her to the Hehuan Sect."

They had delayed dealing with Ran Zirou for only one reason: she was Immortal Ziyang's daughter.

Immortal Ziyang held a lofty place in the hearts