After her senior sister was reborn, she actually became a powerful and arrogant protagonist?!

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

Today is the agreed-upon time for Feng Xunyuan and Nan Yue to determine who will enter the sect first through a duel.

Chu Luobai took a deep breath and channeled the spiritual energy circulating within his body into his spiritual sea, gradually stabilizing his blood and qi.

Perhaps the previous warnings had an effect, because Fu Cang's behavior has become much more restrained this month.

Of course, it's also possible that he was so busy with Mu Yurou that he didn't have time to pay attention to himself.

The relationship between Fu Cang and Mu Yurou progressed rapidly within the past month.

At first, Mu Yurou approached Fu Cang and was almost killed.

Although Chu Luobai was happy to see it happen, it was still somewhat unreasonable to allow the sworn spirit beast to kill disciples within the sect.

After warning Fu Cang not to kill anyone, Chu Luobai stopped paying attention to Fu Cang's affairs.

Unexpectedly, after only a few days, the atmosphere of fighting and killing between Fu Cang and Mu Yurou was gone.

After that, some time passed.

Mu Yurou began to appear frequently around Fu Cang, and Fu Cang tacitly accepted this behavior.

Now, the two meet frequently.

Although Fu Cang did not express his feelings about Mu Yurou, his behavior revealed some of his thoughts.

"When it comes to the ability to control men, Mu Yurou's level can be considered as high as the Mahayana realm."

Having witnessed Fu Cang's slow transformation firsthand, Chu Luobai couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

She simply couldn't figure out how Mu Yurou managed to change Fu Cang's mind.

The rumors spread by the disciples of Xiaoyao Peak about using their bodies are certainly impossible.

After all, in their previous life, Jiang Yuzhe and Xiao Xuancheng had sacrificed so much for Mu Yurou, and all they received in return was a hug symbolizing friendship.

If Mu Yurou has someone she loves, it's probably only Fu Cheng'an.

This Fu Cang...

Could it be that there are some tricks to deceive people?

Chu Luobai quickly rejected the idea, after all, Fu Cang's cultivation level was undeniable.

If a demon race at the Mahayana realm were to have its mind bewitched by a cultivator several realms lower using his techniques, then Fu Cang would have no reason to continue living in this world.

"The competition is about to begin."

dong dong.

There was a knock on the door. When the door was opened, it was Fu Cang who entered.

Chu Luobai looked up and sighed.

"When did our senior Azure Dragon start doing the job of relaying messages?"

Aside from Mu Yurou, Fu Cang gradually became closer to the others on Xiaoyao Peak.

"Naturally, it's because you and I are closer."

Fu Cang smiled, his red eyes filled with a gentle smile, like...

Qiu Lin liked to read those lecherous men in those mundane stories.

"Stop saying such stupid things."

Chu Luobai felt somewhat helpless; Fu Cang was more like a 'person' than when he first came up the mountain.

However, the direction of this image seems a bit off.

"Let's go, let me see how much they've improved these days."

Fu Cang opened the door for Chu Luobai and quietly followed behind her.

These days, Xiaoyao Peak has become much quieter.

For some reason, the other disciples rarely stayed on Xiaoyao Peak.

"Could it be that bastard Qiu Lin who did it?"

Chu Luobai was puzzled.

Qiu Lin, Xiao Lin, and Feng Xunyuan are all around the same age and have a mischievous nature.

Given that Qiu Lin knew about Chu Luobai's past experiences, he probably already hated the others on the mountain.

It wouldn't be surprising if they did something.

In fact, Chu Luobai no longer cared about what those people thought, but Qiu Lin ultimately wanted to vent his anger.

If anything happens, just get those people to leave Xiaoyao Peak.

Chu Luobai pondered for a moment before slowly walking to the sword-training platform.

.................................................. .....

Everyone else, except Gu Lin, was present.

Feng Xunyuan and Nan Yue moved their bodies separately, occasionally their eyes meeting, and sparks could be seen flying between their gazes.

"High morale is not a bad thing."

Chu Luobai sized up the two of them. With the guidance of the group of sword madmen on Wenling Peak, Nan Yue had made rapid progress and was now in the late stage of Refining Spirit.

Feng Xunyuan has probably acquired many valuable items from the Feng family dynasty, and his progress has been rapid; he is now at the mid-stage of the Refining Spirit realm.

The difference between the two is very small.

"This is just a friendly sparring session between fellow disciples on Xiaoyao Peak. We must not fight to the death. Everything else is up to us."

Nan Yue and Feng Xunyuan are both people who know when to advance and retreat, so Chu Luobai doesn't need to say much.

"let's start."

Chu Luobai stood at a distance, arms crossed, watching intently.

Others also gathered outside the sword-fighting platform, carefully observing the situation.

Nan Yue and Feng Xunyuan bowed to each other, stood facing each other with swords in hand, their fighting spirit soaring.

"Who do you think will win?"

Fu Cang stood on the right and asked.

"Anyone could win."

Chu Luobai said calmly, "Whether it was Feng Xunyuan or Nan Yue, they both grew into prominent figures in their previous lives."

The two have similar potential, and either of them could win today.

"is it?"

Fu Cang sighed softly, looked up, and saw Mu Yurou standing in the distance smiling slightly at him.

Noticing the interaction between the two, Chu Luobai had a question in her mind.

For the past month, whenever Chu Luobai and Fu Cang appeared together, Mu Yurou would never approach Fu Cang.

We'll just keep watching from afar, like we are now.

This is clearly a good scene to assert sovereignty.

Is it possible...

An idea sprouted in Chu Luobai's mind.

Could it be that Mu Yurou is deliberately avoiding me?

Zheng!

The clash of swords produced a deafening sound.

The two men retreated immediately after their attack, their expressions grave.

"They are all cautious."

Chu Luobai watched as Nan Yue took several steps back, not yet regaining her footing, when suddenly her toes touched the ground, her body turned, and the sword blade slashed past.

In an instant, the offensive was formed, and the sword intent was chilling.

Feng Xunyuan on the opposite side was clearly not expected Nan Yue's attack to be so swift. A look of surprise flashed across his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

He turned slightly to the side, and the longsword in his hand trembled slightly.

In a flash of sword light, Feng Xunyuan blocked Nan Yue's sword at an extremely tricky angle.

The air between the two was torn apart by the spiritual energy contained in the longsword, producing a slight popping sound.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Standing to one side, Xiao Lin couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

This was the first time he had ever watched a duel between two sword cultivators so closely.

The scene was far more spectacular than he had imagined.

"These two junior brothers and sisters have good talent."

Fu Cang couldn't help but sigh softly.

Chu Luobai did not reply, but continued to stare at the two of them.

The two have tested each other many times and have figured out each other's fighting habits and attack speed.

If this continues, the spiritual energy within my body simply won't be able to sustain it.

The next move will be when these two truly determine the winner.