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Before the spiritual sword energy arrived, the wave blew down the weeds blocking the road ahead, revealing the child sitting in the back.

Yuan Xiang and the other three were all stunned, not understanding how a child could suddenly appear there. The next second, all four of them were horrified, ignoring the dispute between the two sides, and rushed over there, but they were filled with horror that they could not catch up.

Feeling threatened, a formation hidden on Luo Yiyi's clothes suddenly burst into light and fully emerged from the clothes.

As the formation operated rapidly, an invisible spiritual power protective shield wrapped around Luo Yiyi's head. When the spiritual power sword energy hit the protective shield, it was instantly absorbed and disappeared into thin air in the blink of an eye.

After confirming that there were no threats around, the light of the formation dimmed and gradually disappeared into the clothes until it could no longer be seen from the outside.

Four people arrived shortly afterwards and were extremely surprised to see the spiritual power and sword energy disappear. After seeing the child's appearance clearly, they were so frightened that their legs went weak and they almost fell to the ground.

“Master, master, master, great uncle!”

The three men stood up tremblingly, and performed the disciple salute to Luo Yiyi in a proper manner. They lowered their heads and did not dare to look up even once.

Yuan Xiang's eyes were complicated. He stood up straight and followed the three people in performing the disciple salute: "Master uncle."

Since she was already exposed, Luo Yiyi simply stood up and pretended to be innocent and asked: "What were you doing just now? Were you fighting?"

The three of them immediately shook their heads like rattles: "No, no, no, no fighting! We are definitely not fighting!"

Luo Yiyi stuffed another mouthful of preserved fruit into her mouth: "So what are you doing?"

One of them suddenly had an idea: "Exchange! Yes! We were exchanging ideas just now, brothers and sisters were exchanging feelings with each other!"

The other two quickly responded: "Yes, yes, we are just sparring and joking."

Luo Yiyi looked at the silent Yuan Xiang with her big eyes and confirmed with a malicious look: "Really?"

Receiving the eager looks from the three people, Yuan Xiang admitted with a cold face: "Yes."

Luo Yiyi then asked him, "I heard they said that you were selected to enter the Shoushan Secret Realm?"

A hint of vigilance flashed across Yuan Xiang's eyes, so fast that it was hard to detect: "...Yes."

Luo Yiyi looked at the other three people again: "But you think he is not worthy, right?"

The three of them were extremely embarrassed, looking at each other and not knowing how to answer. This kind of dark matter is only suitable for private discussion, and it is bound to be embarrassing to bring it to the table.

Seeing that they didn't answer for a long time, Luo Yiyi thought about it and asked them again.

"But I saw that it took the three of you to beat him. If you say you are unworthy, then you are even less qualified. So what position do you have to pick a fight? Are you using your numbers to bully the few?"

Being spoken to so bluntly by a child, the three of them felt not only embarrassed but also ashamed.

They simply saw Yuan Xiang as aloof and easy to bully, and of average strength, so they thought they were on the moral high ground and forced him to give up his place. Although they didn't think he would compromise, they also had the despicable idea of ​​taking the opportunity to teach him a lesson.

One of them seemed to have a change of heart and bowed deeply to Luo Yiyi: "I know I am wrong, please punish me, uncle-master!"

The other two looked at each other, realized something, and quickly bowed and admitted their mistakes.

Only Yuan Xiang stood aside, with an indifferent expression, as if he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

Looking at the three backs of heads in front of her, Luo Yiyi suddenly felt the sourness of being a boss. With her hands behind her back, she lectured the three of them in a pretentiously profound manner.

"Our Tianyan Sect is one of the largest sects in the world of gods and mortals, and is known as a model sect. The most important factor is that the disciples are harmonious, help each other, and love each other. But look at what you are doing? Bullying others by taking advantage of your power, bullying the weak, and bullying the small. This is truly a shame for our sect!"

The three of them felt that something was wrong. Is it the best or the worst? What is a model sect? Who is the one who loves each other? And there are problems with the three idioms, right?

But they did not dare to interrupt the little ancestor's performance and could only nod repeatedly and admit all the accusations against them.

Luo Yiyi stretched out her finger and pointed at Yuan Xiang very rudely.

"Even if this person is annoying, you can't bully him. It's even more stupid to be jealous and persecute someone you hate just because he's better than you. Those who have the strength should use it to slap him in the face. Those who don't have the strength should cheer for those who have the strength to slap him in the face. That's the right thing to do!"

Yuan Xiang's cold expression showed a crack. He had always disliked Luo Yiyi, but this was the first time he heard her say that he was annoying. It turned out that the little brat he thought knew nothing actually knew everything.

Could this be the reason why he lost to his brother? Just because he underestimated a child?

No matter how the three of them thought about it, they felt that something was wrong. One of them raised his head weakly and asked humbly.

"Uncle Master, who should we cheer for? Is it Brother Yuan Fei?"

"Yuan Fei is a piece of wool!"

Luo Yiyi waved her hand domineeringly: "Of course, I am here to cheer for my dear disciple Qi Gui! When the sect competition comes in half a year, you all have to cheer for Gui Gui~ When the time comes, I will let Gui Gui help you beat up anyone you dislike!"

"Qi Gui? You must be kidding. He is not a useless person with five spiritual roots..."

The words that came out of one person's mouth were instantly obliterated by Luo Yiyi's unfriendly gaze. In his heart, he kept praying to his ancestors to protect him from being hated by this little ancestor, otherwise he would have no chance of living a good life unless he escaped from the sect.

Luo Yiyi angrily waved her fist at the three of them: "You three go find the steward to receive your punishment. If I knew you were sneaking away, I don't think you would want to try my tricks!"

"Disciple, obey the order!"

The three men immediately obeyed the order, and then without even looking at Yuan Xiang, they turned around and ran outside, their speed comparable to being chased by a ghost.

Yuan Xiang turned around and walked away, but just as he took a step, Luo Yiyi called him.

"and many more!"

Yuan Xiang had to stop, feeling a little annoyed in his heart but keeping an indifferent expression on his face, he turned to face Luo Yiyi, waiting for her next words.

Luo Yiyi looked him up and down, left and right for a long time, and only asked him when he was about to lose his patience.

"who are you?"

"..."

Yuan Xiang was really surprised this time. He didn't believe that Luo Yiyi would forget someone she had been with for nearly three years so quickly. Even if she was a child, she was only 5 or 6 years old and should be able to remember people.

As if she saw the surprise on his face, Luo Yiyi thought for a moment and added.

"Are you Yuan Xiang? But you are nothing like the Yuan Xiang in my memory."

Yuan Xiang was silent. He also thought of his past self. Although he was a little ambitious, he was a heartless young man. He didn't have so many twists and turns and intrigues. He lived a free and unrestrained life under the protection of his brother.

When did he become what he is now? He is taciturn, withdrawn, uninterested in anything except gaining greater strength, and he also resents his worrying brother.

Is it jealousy?

Yes, all changes come from jealousy.

It turned him into someone else, someone that everyone—including himself—loathed.