Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

"These are my disciple's cultivation partners. Look at that girl, her name is Ni Chang. You should be very familiar with her, right?"

Ancestor Tianyang chuckled and pointed to Ni Chang, who was standing shyly beside Long Aotian.

"..."

Yuwen Donghai suddenly didn't want to say anything.

That old geezer actually said such things.

But then again, my own son is such a good-for-nothing; he managed to steal my fiancée away.

"Yes, although my Wuji is a bit of a scoundrel, he is upright and insists on finding someone to be with for life."

After saying that, he casually glanced back at the center of the arena.

The competition had already begun.

One pair for life people!

Upon hearing these words, Ni Chang's smile froze slightly.

Which woman wouldn't want this? But when she met Long Aotian, he already had three women by his side.

She was his fourth woman, and although seeing him with other women made her feel bad.

But she couldn't leave him.

"It's good to be with one person for life, but it also depends on whether the man has a heart. Ni Chang... I will always be good to you."

Long Aotian reached out and grasped Ni Chang's fingers.

Ni Chang smiled slightly, her face flushing like a peach blossom.

Yes, it's enough to meet someone you like, and they happen to like you back.

The other three women couldn't help but feel a hint of jealousy when they saw the two of them gazing at each other so intimately.

However, Long Aotian liked magnanimous women, and the others also wore smiles.

"We are all cultivators, and the Great Dao is ever-changing. How can we indulge in worldly desires?"

Ancestor Tianyang said it calmly.

Then everyone fell silent.

Long Aotian quietly released Ni Chang's hand, and his gaze began to search for Song Qingyou in the crowd.

Just then, Song Qingyou was also looking at him, and their eyes met in mid-air.

Long Aotian immediately looked away in disgust. This filthy woman, with her around like a fly, was truly like a fishbone stuck in his throat, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Song Qingyou, however, did not look away. She observed Long Aotian's cultivation level, which indicated he was about to break through to the Golden Core stage.

Indeed impressive. It seems he has also learned the secret technique given by the golden dragon.

Within this space, one possesses unparalleled spiritual energy and a day that spans a year.

Yet, he possesses such cultivation even when he is outside, making him a force to be reckoned with.

"Luckily, you told me not to confront Long Aotian that day. His cultivation is even more advanced than yours, progressing by leaps and bounds every day."

At this moment, Yuwen Wuji was also sizing up Long Aotian.

Song Qingyou's cultivation level was already high, so naturally, she couldn't compare.

But when Long Aotian first met him, he was still inferior to him, but now he's even better than him.

If I lose to him, I will definitely be ridiculed.

His fiancée had already been stolen away; if he lost again, the Yuwen family would lose all face.

If Long Aotian were still the poor boy with no status, it would be one thing, but he is now the disciple of the Heavenly Sun Ancestor.

The Luo family and the Yuwen family are sworn enemies.

They appear amicable on the surface, but underneath they are fiercely fighting.

If I lose the competition, my family will definitely abandon me.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel fortunate that he had listened to Song Qingyou's words.

This saved them from a battle with Long Aotian.