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Outside the Jiang Residence, Jiang Mo's two senior brothers could only watch their junior sister leave with Li Chen for a ride.

It felt like two losers watching their dream girl drive away in a supercar.

Yet neither of them was ordinary. One was Luo Fei, the young lord of Scorpion Fortress; the other was Chen Jiyu, the young heir of the Chen family in Shanyin City.

Not only were they heirs to powerful factions, they were also close to becoming core disciples of the Jade Void Immortal Manor.

With their status, standing, and handsome looks, they were welcomed wherever they went. Among their peers, they stood like cranes among chickens. Yet today, they too had experienced being crushed by a "peer."

Before Li Chen, everyone seemed destined for utter defeat.

Only after the Saint Tiger disappeared did Luo Fei withdraw his gaze. "If only I had a mount like that," he murmured.

He knew Jiang Mo liked divine mounts and pets. He had once considered spending a fortune to buy one at an auction house.

Unfortunately, someone else had won the bidding. If he had inherited Scorpion Fortress, he could have drawn on all his faction's wealth and bought that mount outright.

It might not have compared to the Saint Tiger, but winning Jiang Mo over probably would not have been difficult-or so he thought.

When someone failed to get what they wanted, looking back always made them wish they had tried a little harder at certain turning points.

"Forget it. That mount at the last auction wasn't anything special. I think it would have to be at least on the level of our sect master's Ice Crystal White Deer. Haven't you noticed how our junior sister stares whenever she sees the Ice Crystal White Deer?"

Chen Jiyu was