When Ruomu heard Lan Ci's words, he seemed to see Lan Zhuochi's appearance at that time, and his expression couldn't help but relax a lot.

Lan Zhuochi is so outstanding that he can easily gain the favor of others.

Ke Lanci suddenly stopped and shifted her gaze from the stage to Ruomu's face.

There are many things that Fairy Miaoyin doesn't know, but he knows them very well.

Including one day when Lan Zhuochi seemed to be getting better, he suddenly left the sect without permission.

A month later, when he came back again, his whole temperament had become very decadent.

Moreover, after Lan Zhuochi came back, he fell seriously ill.

Fairy Miaoyin wanted to ask him something, but seeing how haggard he looked, she ended up saying nothing.

After recovering from his illness, Lan Zhuochi seemed to have forgotten everything that happened in that month and gradually returned to normal.

No one ever mentioned this matter again.

But Lan Ci knew that something must have happened during the time when Lan Zhuochi left again.

And this matter is related to the woman in front of him.

"You should know that the noble person I'm talking about is you!"

"However, you two should have met again after that."

Lan Ci's words left Ruomu confused.

In her memory, it seemed that she and Lan Zhuochi had only been together during their childhood.

When did the original owner and Lan Zhuochi have other contacts?

How come she doesn't have any relevant impression?

Just when Ruomu wanted to carefully search for relevant memories, Lan Zhuochi had already walked down from the stage.

Lan Zhuochi discovered very early on what Lan Ci was saying to Ruomu.

However, at that moment, Lan Zhuochi had to concentrate on dealing with the disciples of Zhuxianfang who were fighting against him, so he could not make any reaction.

At this time, after the competition was over, Lan Zhuochi couldn't wait to get off the ring, and then walked directly towards Ruomu and Lan Ci.

Afterwards, Lan Zhuochi spoke directly, interrupting the conversation between Ruomu and Lan Ci.

Although Lan Zhuochi didn't know what the two had just said, he didn't have a good impression of Lan Ci. He felt that Lan Ci must be saying bad things about him behind his back again.

"Sister, what are you and my Junior Master talking about? You seem so happy chatting?"

After Lan Zhuochi came over, he moved closer to Ruomu, and then in front of Lan Ci, he took Ruomu's arm, invisibly showing Lan Ci the close relationship between him and Ruomu.

The relationship between him and Ruomu is like that of family members, and it is not something that a guy like Lan Ci can easily interfere with.

"nothing!"

"I was just telling Miss Xiaomu that my nephew's skills have improved again!"

"I'm sure you'll perform even better at the selection meeting the day after tomorrow. The disciples of the other peak masters can't wait to exchange a few moves with you, my little nephew!"

Lan Ci's look of asking for a beating made Lan Zhuochi so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Even if others don't know his current level of cultivation, Lan Ci knows it clearly.

Now, after hearing what Lan Ci said, Lan Zhuochi felt that Lan Ci just wanted to see him embarrass himself the day after tomorrow.

By then, he might not even be able to maintain his status as the Holy Son of Zhuxianfang.

But even so, Lan Zhuochi was unwilling to be at a disadvantage in front of Lan Ci.

"Thank you so much for your concern, Junior Master! Don't worry, I will definitely perform well and will definitely not let you down!"

"But, Junior Master should be very busy too, right? I'll take care of my sister, so there's no need to bother Junior Master with any worries!"

"After all, Junior Master has too many romantic affairs surrounding him, and I'm afraid of getting my sister involved and causing her to suffer unprovoked disaster!"

Even though Lan Zhuochi mocked her, Lan Ci didn't get angry.

"Then I'll wait and see!"

Hearing Lan Ci's words, Lan Zhuochi couldn't help but glare at Lan Ci fiercely again.

However, there are other disciples from Zhuxianfang here, and he cannot act too distant with Lan Ci.

Afterwards, Lan Zhuochi made up an excuse and took Ruomu away.

Just now in front of Lan Ci, Lan Zhuochi was still aggressive and had a very cold expression.

But now, when he was with Ruomu, Lan Zhuochi became gentle again. He looked at Ruomu's expression carefully, fearing that his previous appearance would scare Ruomu, and also afraid that his sister would hate him.

"Sister, I didn't mean it!"

Lan Zhuochi apologized quietly, but Ruomu shook his head and helped Lan Zhuochi tidy up his hair which was messy due to the fight.

"It's okay! But you need to pay attention to the competition the day after tomorrow! If you have any ideas, or if there's anything I can do for you, just tell me!"

Ruomu looked at Lan Zhuochi with a worried look on his face.

Compared to what Lan Ci said, Ruomu is more concerned about these at the moment.

Ruomu also knew that as the Holy Son of Zhuxianfang, Lan Zhuochi, while enjoying the glory, also had to make efforts that ordinary people could not bear.

It has not been easy for Lanzhuochi to come all the way here.

Ruomu doesn't want Lan Zhuochi to be looked down upon by others in the competition selection.

Originally, Lan Zhuochi thought Ruomu would scold him or ask him something.

Unexpectedly, Ruomu asked him with concern, which made Lan Zhuochi's expression brighten up instantly.

"No need! Sister, you just need to stand in the audience and look at me, that's enough."

"Sister, go back and get some rest! I'm going to meditate too!"

"Don't worry, sister! Although I only have 60% of my realm cultivation now, they are no match for me."

Lan Zhuochi said this with great enthusiasm.

He is still confident in this regard.

Of course, Lan Zhuochi said this because he didn't want Ruomu to worry about him.

"Okay! I'll go back first! If you need any help, just come to me!"

Lan Zhuochi nodded upon hearing this.

After watching Ruomu leave, Lan Zhuochi's face darkened and he hurried back to his room.

In fact, he was not as confident as he just said.

Although Lan Ci's words were unpleasant to hear, they were the truth.

As the Holy Son of Zhuxianfang, many people were secretly watching him.

Even though he is the son of Fairy Miaoyin, it will be difficult for him to convince others if he does not have enough strength.

Not to mention, his eccentric temperament had already made many people dissatisfied.

If he had not gotten much better over the years, the voices against him in Zhuxianfang would have grown louder and louder.

Those people before had always wanted to find fault with him.

If someone discovered that his cultivation had regressed to this level during this competition, his mother would probably be in a difficult position.

Lan Zhuochi returned to the room, trying to forcibly restore his cultivation level to its previous peak.

But every time when it comes to the critical moment, he always fails.

"It seems that this is the only way to do it!"

Lan Zhuochi looked a little hesitant.

During this time, he probably already knew where the problem lay.

The problem must be with his sealed memory!

Because every time he moved there, he felt like he was blocked.

Unless he opens his own seal, he will never be able to pass this level.

Lan Zhuochi didn't know why he had caused himself this trouble.

But now, he had to face it.

Thinking of this, Lan Zhuochi cautiously took the pill that Ruomu had given him before, just in case.

After doing all this, Lan Zhuochi lay back on the bed, hoping to alleviate the damage by falling asleep.

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