The top-level junior sister also wants to act weak today

After hearing this, Yan Chuan withdrew his divine pressure and walked away without even looking at him.

Duan Ningning finally felt the suffocating pressure dissipate, as if she had been freed from a nightmare. She suddenly felt as if she had lost all her strength, gasping for air. Her face was pale, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her legs were still trembling slightly.

Upon seeing this, several brothers rushed over and helped her to hold on.

"Junior sister, are you okay?"

"They're just going too far!"

"Don't worry, I will get justice for you sooner or later."

He Qingfeng, kneeling on the ground, had a sullen face. He lowered his head, clenched his teeth, and clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into his palms, yet he felt no pain. His chest heaved violently, anger and humiliation swirling within him, and a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.

First Peak... Yan Chuan... He silently repeated the name in his mind, hatred snaking through him like a venomous snake. Just wait, one day, he'll get back at the wrath he endured today!

After returning to the Death Pavilion, Chu Ying seemed to have lost all her strength at once. She threw herself onto the bed, feeling that her nerves that had been tense all day were instantly released.

She sighed deeply, closed her eyes, and smiled with extraordinary joy. "It was awesome! Today is truly the most exciting day of my life!" She lay on the bed, stretched out her limbs, looking very satisfied. "I won the competition, the engagement was called off, and I even saw that scoundrel kneel down and apologize. It was so satisfying, I'm so happy!"

After saying that, she turned over again and said, "By the way, Yingxue, I'll give it to you as soon as I get the Soul-Restoring Pill tomorrow. This time, it was all thanks to you that I was able to do it so smoothly. You must take good care of yourself. Do you feel any discomfort now?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yingxue coughed twice, then forced a faint smile: "It's just that I get tired easily and cough occasionally. It's been like this since I was a child. I'm used to it a long time ago."

But in fact, since coming to Xianyun Sect, Jiang Yingxue felt that she was getting more and more refreshed day by day. After all, the spiritual energy here was abundant, which was convenient for cultivation.

She really didn't think she was seriously ill, and even began to secretly suspect that the doctor who had said she would not live long was talking nonsense.

But what good would it do him to lie to himself that he was about to die? Jiang Yingxue really couldn't understand...

At this moment, Chu Ying suddenly said, "Speaking of which, when Senior Brother Yan Chuan helped us vent our anger today, he was quite handsome, don't you think?"

Jiang Yingxue nodded: "He has a good appearance. Why do you like this type?"

"I like all good-looking people. I like you, Cen Yizi, and Keke, I like them all." Chu Ying said with a smile: "Speaking of which, Yingxue, if you and Senior Brother Yan Chuan were together, wouldn't you become the most attractive couple in the entire Xianyun Sect?"

"Are you crazy?!" Jiang Yingxue said a little excitedly, "It's absolutely impossible for me and him to do that."

"why?"

Of course, it was because Yan Chuan had a grudge against her... But what could she say? Saying that she had kidnapped someone and taken him home to sleep with him?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yingxue shuddered, and then said: "I'm in Yun Country, and I have someone I like."

Chu Ying sensed gossip and immediately stood up to ask, "Huh? Who is it? Are you also engaged?"

"No engagement, unrequited love."

"No way!" Chu Ying said, as if she had heard some ridiculous joke. "You're so beautiful, how could you possibly need unrequited love? What man would be so blind?"

"It's not convenient to say. Anyway, I am now fully focused on cultivation and pursuing the Tao. I don't want to think about those trivial things." Jiang Yingxue originally remembered that she had the Crown Prince as a shield, so she just blocked it for the time being. She didn't expect Chu Ying to continue to ask questions, so she had to quickly cut off the topic.

Seeing this, Chu Ying had no choice but to shut up. But does this also mean that Senior Brother Yan Chuan still has a chance? At this moment... an idea was secretly sprouting in her mind.

The next day, at dawn, Xianyun Sect was enveloped in a bustling atmosphere. Today was the day the competition results would be announced, and it was also the Xianyun Sect's annual outer sect disciple recruitment meeting.

The entire sect seemed to have been bathed in the golden morning glow overnight, resembling a fairyland, inspiring awe. The clouds in the east drifted with a dazzling splendor. It was not merely the natural spectacle of sunrise, but a scene of wonderland on earth, skillfully manipulated by the disciples of the Xianyun Sect using their magical instruments. The clouds on the horizon danced gently like silk, shimmering with the ripples of spiritual energy. The dazzling light and shadows cast a dreamlike, almost ethereal, glow throughout the sect.

The disciple recruitment meeting was held in the main hall of Xianyun Sect. All the selected outer disciples received the uniform white disciple robes last night and put them on before participating today.

Jiang Yingxue is an inner sect disciple and wears a green robe.

It was also the first time for Jiang Yingxue and Chu Ying to step into the main hall of Xianyun Sect. As soon as they entered, they were shocked by the scene before them.

The high ceiling of the hall is carved with countless lifelike reliefs of immortals flying through the clouds. The reliefs are inlaid with colorful gems. As the spiritual light flows through the hall, the gems emit a hazy glow, embellishing the entire hall with a dreamlike atmosphere.

They admired the surroundings for a moment before quickly finding the First Peak team. Yan Chuan stood at the front of the group. To his left stood the First Peak's outer disciples; a careful count revealed nine. To his right stood Cen Yizhi and a stranger.

They quickly stood behind Cen Yizi. When Cen Yizi saw an acquaintance, he raised his hand and greeted them as a polite gesture.

The two of them responded quickly. As they stood over, they heard the new disciple complain, "Ah, finally everyone is here. Only our First Peak would be so sparse."

Chu Ying made a comparison and found that indeed, compared with other peaks, their number was much smaller.

She wondered, "Yeah, there are so few people in our peak. Aren't there any disciples transferred here?"

"Yes, I'm the one who got hurt." The young man pointed at himself. "I had the lowest score among this batch of disciples, so I was transferred here. But the First Peak has always only accepted three or four disciples. They say that the funds are limited and they can't train so many disciples. I don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse, sigh..."

Chu Ying quickly patted the boy on the shoulder: "It's okay, I got the highest score, and you got the lowest, let's split it up and we'll be even."

"Oh~ you are Chu Ying? Nice to meet you, my name is Shao Fei, but did you get kicked in the head by a donkey to choose the first peak?" The young man spoke sincerely without any intention of teasing, and his question stumped Chu Ying.

"I think the First Peak has potential. I'm attracted by potential, haha."