Who was Hua Luoluo? She was the legitimate eldest daughter of the Hua Household, raised from childhood in the art of managing people. Naturally, she knew how to read expressions and weigh words.
After hearing her offer, Su Jiu had clearly been tempted, yet in the end, she had given up for some unknown reason.
With a quick turn of her thoughts, Hua Luoluo understood why.
Hua Luoluo laughed sweetly. "If you wish to enter the competition, young friend, just say the word. Since fate has brought us together, I'll take it upon myself to make an exception this once."
Su Jiu lowered her eyes without answering. Hua Luoluo in this life was different from the woman in her previous life. Back then, she had been all alone, but now, she still had the enormous Hua Household behind her.
Her current identity was an extremely sensitive matter to both aristocratic clans. She had already turned down the Sun Household. If she accepted Hua Luoluo's offer, it would amount to placing herself firmly on the opposite side from the Sun Household.
But she did not want to get tangled up in the struggle between these two households.
Su Jiu still declined politely.
As perceptive as Hua Luoluo was, how could she fail to understand Su Jiu's thoughts? She did not bring up making her a Formation Arts Artist again. The two merely exchanged a few remarks about the contestants onstage, maintaining an attitude of neither offending nor currying favor.
The competition underway onstage was a contest between first-tier formation masters.
In a corner of the back row, a man's carving knife moved at tremendous speed. Spiritual energy flowed without obstruction, and he soon finished carving his first formation disk.
The man seemed to be only at the qi refining stage in