The Little Fairy of Glazed Glass

Three days later, the Heavenly Dao Sect's Inner Sect Grand Competition, also known as the Inner Sect Disciple Grand Competition, will be held. The highest cultivation level of the participants cannot exceed the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage. The top 100 disciples will be selected for a ranking competition. The competition is quite fierce and is one of the most anticipated events for the inner sect disciples.

Xianyu Liuli arrived at the Heavenly Dao Arena early with her entire family. Xie Jiuzhong, the steward, the senior brother and junior brother, and Xianyu Lunhui were all there. She wasn't afraid of that good-for-nothing Mo Lancang causing trouble here, unless Mo Lancang was out of his mind and wanted to die.

"Today is the day of the Heavenly Dao Sect's inner disciple competition. The Heavenly Dao Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and every generation of disciples has produced outstanding talents. This time, I, the sect master, am also looking forward to seeing which outstanding talent can win the title of chief disciple." The speaker was Ouyang Rizheng, the sect master of the Heavenly Dao Sect, whose cultivation was at the mid-stage of the Mahayana stage. He could be said to be a leading figure in the entire cultivation world.

After Ouyang Rizheng finished his brief speech, he put on a stern face and said to a young man dressed as a disciple, "Qingge, you, the champion of the last competition, need to work harder."

"Yes, I understand." Ouyang Qingge replied in a clear voice. Every move he made carried a touch of Confucianism, giving him the air of a refined gentleman in a turbid world. His cultivation level was at the mid-Nascent Soul stage, making him the most powerful among the ordinary inner disciples. He was the first place winner in the previous inner disciple competition, also known as the chief disciple. In addition, he was the son of the sect leader and the head of the eight young masters of the inner sect, making him a prominent figure in the entire Tianyi Sect.

Xianyu Liuli stood quietly at a distance, watching this scene. Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar man, she thought about her past life, her heart filled with mixed feelings, which gradually turned extremely cold.

In her previous life, Du Zijian and Wu Lingyu were the epitome of hypocrisy and pretentiousness. They approached her with a fake face in order to obtain the pill resources, and in the end, they even betrayed her, causing her to die a tragic death. She wished she could tear them to pieces to vent her hatred!

However, in her previous life, wasn't Ouyang Qingge's behavior towards her also a form of betrayal? She remembered that in her previous life, this man was extremely attentive when pursuing her. Although she didn't like him, she still didn't deliberately distance herself from him because of his gentlemanly demeanor and his understanding and unpleasant behavior. Instead, she maintained a friendship with him. She even occasionally considered that if she really wanted to find a partner for dual cultivation, someone like Ouyang Qingge might be the most suitable!

But what happened later made her realize how naive her thoughts were. The man seemed to like her, but under the dual considerations of sect oppression and his own interests, the only thing he did was send her a letter—a letter telling her to escape. Of course, without that letter, she might not have even had the chance to escape. Logically speaking, she should be grateful to this man, but seeing him now and thinking about everything in her past life, she only felt incredibly cold inside, feeling no better than being betrayed by Du Zijian and Wu Lingyu!

She didn't like this man, and she never even responded to his advances. But didn't this man keep saying he liked her? Didn't he pursue her many times, saying he was willing to do anything for her? But why, when something really happened, did he only send her a letter? She didn't even get to see him in person!

If this kind of liking is still liking, then she would rather not have it, because this kind of liking makes her feel no affection at all, and all that is left in her heart is disgust and revulsion. This disgust is even more obvious than when she looks at her enemies like Du Zijian and Wu Lingyu, making her feel so dirty!

What's filthy is that man, his heart, and especially the love he kept professing! Now that she thinks about it, those words are utterly ridiculous and absurd, making her feel chills and nauseous just thinking about them!

Xianyu Liuli's personality is somewhat aloof and indifferent, but that doesn't mean she doesn't understand emotions or can't feel them. It's just that the events of her previous life have deeply wounded her, leaving her heart riddled with scars that she can't heal to this day. Only those who have been with her until her death can make her feel a little bit of genuine affection and make her feel that there is still warmth in this world.

And it was for this little bit of warmth that Xianyu Liuli became more and more extreme and stubborn. After her rebirth, she made several wishes, even if it was just for the happiness and freedom of the people around her, she would do her best to become someone who could truly protect them!

"Master, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Just as Xianyu Liuli felt a chill run through her heart, Xianyu Lunhui's deep voice rang in her ears, his tone filled with deep concern.

Xianyu Liuli withdrew her overly cold gaze and looked at Xianyu Lunhui, whose face was somewhat blank and worried. The comparison between her past life and this life, the comparison between that person and this person, all sorts of comparisons flashed through her mind at once, making her want to say only one sentence: "Lunhui, you are very good, really very good."

If, just if, she absolutely had to find someone to be her dual cultivation partner, then she would rather find someone like Reincarnation, at least his heart is true to her, at least he is willing to do everything in his power for her, even sacrifice his life without regret!