Fights Break Sphere: After I became Xiao Yan's sister, I was loved by everyone

The roar from Lord Lei made everyone silent. There was a strong sense of oppression, but Xiao Xue did not feel the slightest ripple in her heart.

Su Yu was muttering in his heart: How come this is different from what we agreed on? Su Yu raised his head slightly and glanced at the serious and somewhat angry Lei Zun. He was puzzled but could not figure out what his father was doing.

Then he lowered his head and looked at Xiao Xue who was kneeling on the ground, and could only sigh sadly in his heart.

"Xiaoxue, Qing'er, get up."

The tone of Lei Zun became more relaxed, and the two slowly stood up from the ground. The others simply couldn't understand why Lei Zun was so furious just now, but now...

At this moment, Su Yu was very worried that Xiao Xue would unconsciously say something that Lei Zun did not want to hear.

Seeing that Master Lei's tone was calm, Su Yu immediately stood up and moved to Xiao Xue's side with a smile.

I don’t know what Su Yu said, but Venerable Lei could see Su Yu’s actions.

"What else are you talking about?"

Xiao Xue winked at Su Yu and said, this pot is not mine, you have to take it.

Su Yu gently pointed at Xiao Xue with his index finger, but with a smile on his face. The doting look in his eyes made Feng Qing'er beside him feel uncomfortable.

Su Yu smiled and replied, "Xiaoxue just said that since the argument is endless, why not give a deadline? Whoever can make Fenglei Pavilion stronger or expand its influence within the deadline will be the Saint of Fenglei Pavilion."

This statement once again sparked discussion among the crowd.

Some people are in favor, some are against.

It was difficult to make a decision for a moment. Venerable Lei waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then his eyes stayed on Xiao Xue and Feng Qing'er.

"Qing'er, what do you think?"

Venerable Lei asked Feng Qing'er for her opinion in a consultative tone, which made her feel much better.

Feng Qing'er was not sure whether this was Xiao Xue's truest thought. Feng Qing'er could never see through Xiao Xue beneath her seemingly innocent appearance.

She has a harmless and innocent appearance, especially sometimes she is a bit childish, which makes many people in Fenglei Pavilion like her. But Feng Qinger always feels that Xiao Xue is not as simple as she seems.

No matter how you look at it, the proposal that Su Yu is talking about now shows that he has a greater chance of winning.

It's not just the powerful force behind Feng Qing'er, but more importantly, the time Feng Qing'er spent in Fenglei Pavilion was enough for her to gain more supporters.

No matter how you look at it, Feng Qing'er is sure to make a profit from this deal, so why would Xiao Xue make such a suggestion? Is she crazy? Feng Qing'er already has too many thoughts in her mind.

She was lost in thought for a moment. Venerable Lei saw Feng Qing'er lowering her head and thinking for a long time without responding to him.

His brows furrowed slightly and his tone became more serious.

"Qing'er, do you think the method the deputy pavilion master just mentioned is feasible?"

Some people are already worried about Feng Qing'er. Perhaps only Feng Qing'er would dare to neglect Lord Lei in this way.

But isn't it too arrogant to act like this at this time? Those who support Feng Qing'er feel cold in their hearts.

Feng Qing'er responded quickly this time: "Everything is up to Master's orders. Qing'er has no objection."

Those who supported Feng Qing'er could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Venerable Lei first looked at Feng Qing'er, and then at Xiao Xue. Xiao Xue was still standing there quietly without any disturbance. "Who cares? This is beyond what I said last night."

"What do you think?"

When Venerable Lei saw that Xiao Xue didn't speak, he glanced around the entire hall and then asked everyone.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally stood up and said in unison: "Please let the chief pavilion master make the decision."

In the end, Venerable Lei had no choice but to announce that Su Yu’s proposal would be the criterion for the final selection.

The time limit is set at five years. Whoever can lead Fenglei Pavilion to make greater contributions and expand its power after five years will be the new Saint.

After the meeting, Xiao Xue returned to Yun Pavilion as usual, without any change at all, which puzzled Feng Qing'er.

Feng Qing'er did not stop to have any contact with those who supported her.

"I didn't expect that she would actually seek death on her own. This saves us a lot of trouble."

Feng Qing'er had just opened the door of her room when these words came from a dark corner.

Feng Qing'er was really frightened and quickly closed the door. The sunlight outside came into the room through the window, but it was only reflected in spots on the floor.

Feng Qing'er walked to the window, gently pushed it open, and glanced at the dark corner behind her out of the corner of her eye.

"You shouldn't have come."

The man burst into laughter, and his laughter was extremely arrogant.

"What? Are you scared now? Don't you have any other purpose for coming to Fenglei Pavilion? Your master may not know, but I'm not stupid. Over the years-"

Before the man could finish his words, Feng Qing'er stopped him in a stern voice.

"You'd better not tell me, or you won't know how you died. And maybe I did have such thoughts before, but Master has taken good care of me and taught me the best over the years, so I no longer have such thoughts."

Feng Qing'er's cold eyes made the man, who was smiling at first, become serious now.

He understood what Feng Qing'er said, and he also understood that Feng Qing'er was fully capable of doing it.

"However, I also want to remind you that you want to inherit the position of princess of your tribe. Fenglei Pavilion is your help. If the saint girl is snatched away this time, I am afraid that the tribe members who are competing with you will be very happy."

Sure enough, Feng Qing'er's expression changed when she heard these words.

That kind of hatred cannot be hidden. Feng Qing'er, who possesses the dual attributes of wind and thunder, came to Fenglei Pavilion for experience, which is also a choice.

She believed that only Fenglei Pavilion could maximize the improvement of her dual attributes.

"You don't need to remind me like this, I know what to do. And you can rest assured that after the matter is done, I will fulfill my promise to you. As for your promise to me, I hope you can do it too."

Feng Qing'er's purple-brown pupils looked extremely beautiful, yet at the same time contained a hint of hatred, which made them even more moving after the melancholy.

"Don't worry, I have already chosen her training ground. As long as you give a little help, others will think you are generous. As for the rest of the things, I have arranged them. As long as she steps out of the East Pavilion, the plan will officially begin."

The man was very proud, and his tone was very excited when he said this.

You can even start the plan now. Feng Qing'er glanced at such a partner with an extremely contemptuous look.

"Okay, let's start according to the plan."

After Feng Qing'er finished speaking, the man quietly left the room.

At this moment, a butterfly landed on Feng Qing'er's index finger. A breeze blew, and the butterfly slowly flapped its wings and flew towards the vast nature.

There was an incomprehensible look in Feng Qing'er's eyes. Perhaps only she herself knew what was in her heart at this moment.