The eager and gossipy looks coming from all directions made Ye Zhizhi involuntarily silent for a moment, and all the annoyances in his heart turned into one sentence, why is the demon cultivator so gossipy?
She raised her eyes and looked at Yun Yanshen, who was full of expectation in front of her, and said only one sentence: "Who are you?"
The expression on Yun Yanshen's face suddenly dimmed. He looked at Ye Zhizhi in front of him and pursed his lips slightly, then said stubbornly: "If I win the Xuanming Sect's competition, will the princess remember me?"
Before Ye Zhizhi could speak, Mo Chuanlan, who was standing behind her, raised her eyes and looked at him coldly, "Not everyone can win the Xuanming Sect competition."
Back then, Mo Chuanlan defeated everyone in the Xuanming Sect and won the championship. In the finals, everyone was not optimistic about him. Only Ye Zhizhi cheered for him regardless of everyone's eyes. And he lived up to her expectations and won first place for his little princess.
This matter has been talked about by everyone in the Demon Realm. If Yun Yanshen suddenly said such words at this time, he would inevitably be suspected of trying to copy Mo Chuanlan.
This moment angered Mo Chuanlan. He was already quite afraid of young, beautiful and pitiful male demon cultivators like Yun Yanshen, but deep down Yun Yan showed signs of wanting to imitate him to please Ye Zhizhi, which made him Mo Chuanlan became increasingly unhappy.
Yun Yanshen raised his head and looked at Mo Chuanlan in front of him. The young and proud boy gave him a provocative look, "You can do it, I can do it too."
This blatant and unabashed provocation made Mo Chuanlan's face instantly darken. He snorted coldly: "Your tone is not small. I hope your strength can be as tough as your mouth!"
The demon cultivators who were listening secretly with their ears perked up suddenly took a breath when they heard this, "Is this about to start a fight?"
"New love, old love! Who will the little princess favor?"
"I'll give you a hundred spirit stones, and the little princess will definitely help Yun Yanshen. Mo Chuanlan is the man who betrayed her and made her sad!"
Ye Zhizhi: "..."
She suddenly felt a headache, so why did things become like this?
She just wanted to gain a reputation in the Neon Secret Realm and receive some Ye Zhizhi of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, but she didn’t understand why she was inexplicably trapped in a strange Shura field!
"Yun Yanshen, right?" Ye Zhizhi looked at Yun Yanshen in front of him, whose eyes were unruly and provocative to Mo Chuanlan, and said calmly: "Arrogant soldiers will be defeated. Don't talk too much to avoid being unable to end it."
As soon as she said these words, the expression on Mo Chuanlan's face suddenly softened, and the eyes he looked at her were full of tenderness and tenderness.
He probably thought Ye Zhizhi was speaking for him and supporting him.
But there are lessons to be learned from the world. Ye Zhizhi just told the truth, "It's good to have ambitions, but before you achieve it, you should not spread it around. What if you fail?"
She didn't notice that Mo Chuanlan, who was behind her, looked at her with such tender eyes that she almost shed tears!
Yun Yanshen said confidently: "Princess, I will never fail. The leader of this sect competition must be me!"
"Will the princess come to see my game?" He looked at her brightly.
Ye Zhizhi pretended to be inscrutable and said, "Maybe."
When Yun Yan heard this, a satisfied smile appeared on her face, "I will wait for the princess!"
Wait until Yun Yanshen leaves.
Mo Chuanlan immediately said to Ye Zhizhi: "Little princess, you can't trust him. He just wants to use the princess. What he values is the princess's status and power."
Ye Zhizhi turned to look at him and asked, "Do I look stupid?"
Mo Chuanlan was stunned for a moment.
"I know these better than you." Ye Zhizhi only said.
Mo Chuanlan looked at her and said nothing for a long time.
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"Your Highness!"
Suddenly, a delicate and joyful voice came from the front. Ye Zhizhi looked up and saw that it was Yu Wansha. Yu Wansha ran towards her happily with a smile on her face, followed not far or near by a handsome young man in purple robes.
Ye Zhizhi's eyes paused on the young man in purple, wondering why he came here! Will there be a fight soon?
The young man in purple clothes is Feng Qiwang, the next leader appointed by Xuanming Sect's senior brother.
He was also Mo Chuanlan's opponent in the final of the Xuan Ming Sect competition.
In the finals of the Xuanming Sect competition where Mo Chuanlan became a god, it is no exaggeration to say that Mo Chuanlan stepped on Feng Qiwang's bones to reach the top.
At that time, Ye Zhizhi was the only one in the audience who cheered for Mo Chuanlan, believing that he would definitely win.
Even though Feng Qiwang was favored by everyone at that time, Ye Zhizhi still chose Mo Chuanlan.
And now—
Ye Zhizhi, Mo Chuanlan, and Feng Qiwang are in the same place. This scene is so beautiful.
The eyes of all the demon cultivators around were widened, "Can we see this underworld scene?"
"Will it lead directly to the underworld in a while?"
"The secret realm hasn't been opened yet, so we have to fight first?"
Ye Zhizhi stabilized her mind. Her dark color had not changed at all. She looked at the excited Yu Wansha in front of her and said with a smile: "Miss Yu, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are still the same."
"Same for you." Yu Wansha raised her chin haughtily towards her, "His Highness's cultivation has improved even more than last time."
After saying that, she glared fiercely at Mo Chuanlan who was behind Ye Zhizhi, "Why is Your Highness still bringing this traitor with you? Aren't you afraid that he will betray you again?"
Mo Chuanlan turned a deaf ear to these words and stood silently and firmly behind Ye Zhizhi.
"Little junior sister, please don't speak nonsense!"
Feng Qi, who was next to Yu Wansha, scolded her lightly, and then said to Ye Zhizhi in front of her: "My junior sister always speaks straightforwardly, please don't take offense to your highness."
Ye Zhizhi looked at him and laughed: "I'm not surprised, but some people may not be so."
Feng Qi glanced at her, then turned away to look at Mo Chuanlan behind her, "Junior Brother Mo, I didn't expect to see you here. You wouldn't mind what I just said!"
He laughed, "After all, this is the truth."
All the demon cultivators around him suddenly took a breath of air.
"Is this about to start a fight?"
"Are we going to start a fight?"
"What a beating!"
Mo Chuanlan's face instantly darkened, "I will not betray the princess, never!"
Feng Qiwang just laughed mockingly, "Junior Brother Mo is still as obedient as ever."
Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was getting more and more tense and bad, Ye Zhizhi's eyelids twitched and he had to step out to stop him: "Yu Wansha, Feng Qiwang, what are you two here for?"
Feng Qiwang looked up at her, with a gentle smile on his handsome face, "It's just that I haven't seen Your Highness for a long time, and I'm thinking about it very much. Come and say hello to the princess."
"?" Ye Zhizhi said.
Are you here to say hello? Are you here to seek revenge?
She could already foresee how cruel the Shura field would be in this neon light secret realm...
Feng Qi looked at this man with a smile on his face. It was clear that he was stabbing someone with a knife. If he was given the chance, he would really kill Mo Chuanlan...
