Even the God of Quick Transmigration Needs an Assessment

Seeing Yuewu waiting at the foot of the mountain, Ji Ci became even more determined in her thoughts. Indeed, this was a test, and she sighed at Yuewu's painstaking efforts.

Of course, the junior brother was also good. Even though he was unwilling, he still persevered, living up to his senior brother's earnest teachings.

She ran happily towards Yuewu, asking how their assessment went, her eyes full of anticipation.

The moonlight was hazy, and it was hard to tell what kind of assessment it was. But glancing at their sweaty faces and slightly disheveled clothes, I guessed they had probably walked over.

but why?

She analyzed everything she had done and said from beginning to end. She hadn't done anything wrong, so how could they interpret it as a test for them?

This made her quite embarrassed. She stood up, waved to clear the table and chairs, coughed lightly, and, mimicking Xuan Du's aloof demeanor, lowered her voice, "Yes, she's truly teachable."

He patted Ji Ci on the shoulder and told him that he had a bright future and to work hard.

Ji Ci's body tensed with excitement, his face flushed with excitement. It had been a long time since anyone had encouraged or praised him like this after that incident.

He wanted to be his master's good disciple for life.

I'm so touched, I want to cry.

Han Ziyan looked at Ji Ci with even more disappointment, wondering if she was really stupid or just pretending. Couldn't she see Yue Wu's obvious hesitation? There was clearly no test at all, so she was just overthinking it!

An idiot.

Yuewu didn't want to care about Han Ziyan, but she wouldn't give him a chance to act recklessly. What kind of look was that just now? He even rolled his eyes!

It's too much. I can't stand her, but I also can't stand her precious eldest disciple (her personal chef).

She glanced at him meaningfully and said, "Young man, you not only need to work hard, but you also need to correct your attitude. If your cultivation is lacking, that's a matter of ability; if your attitude is lacking, then that's a matter of mindset."

Han Ziyan knew what she meant as soon as she opened her mouth. She cared for and looked after Ji Ci, this weakling, but treated him with contempt.

It had been a long time since anyone had treated him like this after he started his disguise. Several times he had been humiliated, and he began to wonder if he had been exposed.

He carefully observed Yuewu, who smiled foolishly and urged Ji Ci to eat the spirit fruit. He shook his head. No, if he were seen through by someone like that, he might as well pack his bags and go back to the Demon Realm.

Yuewu was just about to reluctantly share a small piece with him when she saw him shake his head, which suited her perfectly. "Haha, apprentice, if you don't want it, that's fine. Come on, Xiaoci, let's finish it together!"

Ji Ci also looked at Han Ziyan with a resentful expression, as if blaming him for wasting his master's good intentions.

Han Ziyan was speechless again.

How could you lick like that? You were acting normally before.

Han Ziyan didn't know what else to say, so he explained that he just didn't like fruit. Fortunately, he had long since stopped eating, otherwise, like Zhao Yuewu, he would have starved to death on the mountain and wouldn't even remember him.

No wonder people say it's not easy to be an undercover agent, but no one told him he would encounter sycophantic senior brothers and a master who couldn't distinguish right from wrong.

Okay, let's just treat this as an assessment.

Keep going, undercover life!

Having casually assigned accommodations, Yuewu felt she had fulfilled her duty as a master and happily skipped away.

All that remains is Ji Ci, brimming with confidence for the future, and Han Ziyan, who constantly complains about the room.

Under Yuewu's "earnest guidance," the two settled down in Jianfeng, and every day became a beautiful day.

Han Ziyan: Yeah, right!

Ever since he came to Qingyun, he has been questioning himself every day: was coming here to infiltrate the city really the right thing to do?

My mind was filled with huge doubts.

If he doesn't learn anything here, so be it, since he didn't come here to study.

He originally intended to scout out the surrounding terrain, waiting to coordinate with the demons from within and without to launch a decisive attack.

Unexpectedly, he touched a formation as soon as he walked over and was instantly pinned down by the guardian beast, which attracted Yuewu and the others. Fortunately, they had magical artifacts to conceal their auras and did not discover his identity as a demon.

He could only awkwardly step on the beast and explain that he was just out of curiosity and wandering around when he unexpectedly encountered a mythical beast.

He got up and awkwardly fled. For the next two days, whether he was secretly investigating or going to school with other disciples, the spirit beast was always watching him. Although it didn't directly attack him, this sneaky behavior made him even more uncomfortable.

I repeatedly pondered what exactly went wrong with me.

In the end, Xuan Shen pointed out that he wasn't wearing the Sword Edge Token. He was puzzled. He remembered that Xuan Shen had given Ji Ci a token before, but wasn't that the proof of entering Sword Edge? What did it have to do with this divine beast chasing him? He had been feeling uneasy for the past few days, always thinking that the divine beast had sensed the demonic aura on his body and wanted to bring him to justice.

Even with his exceptional talent, he couldn't possibly fight thousands of people alone on enemy territory.

He was so scared that he even started planning his escape.

Only after inquiring did the senior brother learn that the divine beast was a severely injured white tiger cub that Immortal Venerable Xuandu had brought back during his training in the secret realm. It usually lived in the back mountain of Jianfeng, and was well-behaved and affectionate, and liked to chase after people's trouser legs.

It was only because the Immortal Venerable Xuandu thought it was too noisy that he assigned it a task to catch bad guys and patrol the Sword Peak properly. As for who the bad guys were...

Xuan Du didn't say it, but the clever little tiger had his own logic: the disciples at Jianfeng weren't bad people, and they all had one thing in common—their tokens.

The little tiger proudly puffed out its neck, believing its analysis was spot on. Anyone without a token was a bad person and couldn't enter the sword's edge. Xuan Du had saved its life and fed it lots of meat, so it couldn't let Xuan Du down.

Upon unexpectedly discovering Han Ziyan lingering by the sword's edge, it concluded that he was a bad person. Otherwise, why would he always come and go without a token, always with another person? Perhaps he was using that person's token.

Because of its doubts, it kept a close eye on him every day, waiting for him to reveal the slightest clue so that it could catch him red-handed.

Let them see the power of Little Tiger.

Unfortunately, he hid it so well that no one noticed anything wrong with him. It was only because his movements were too loud that others discovered him.

After learning the reason, Yuewu stepped forward embarrassedly. Haha, she really didn't mean to. She had only been here for a short time and had already forgotten about it. She rummaged through her storage ring and found a dusty token for him. Han Ziyan became even angrier, but still smiled and endured it.

He felt that even if Yuewu did it on purpose, he hadn't figured out why she was targeting him. They hadn't crossed paths before, and a Golden Core cultivator like her wouldn't have any reason to deliberately mess with him.

unless........

She liked him and wanted to use this to attract his attention!

The more he thought about it, the more certain he became of this idea. Although he did not come from a prestigious family, in the cultivation world, family background was never the most important factor. It was talent and strength that mattered. He was handsome and dashing, a young man at the half-step Foundation Establishment stage, and had a good personality and interpersonal skills. It was not hard to understand why Yuewu would take a liking to him.

Moreover, there are countless stories of master-disciple romances in the world of cultivation.

After figuring it out, he took the token and casually brushed Yuewu's palm against his hand, his eyes conveying affection and subtly seducing her with a flirtatious glance.

Even if he had feelings for him, it wasn't impossible for him to agree. Being with the Immortal Venerable's most favored disciple would not only allow him to uncover more secrets, but would also help the plan proceed.

Of course, he was also very satisfied with Yuewu's appearance. She was charming and adorable. Although she wasn't very bright, her looks made people tolerate many of her shortcomings.

They returned to Jianfeng together, with Yuewu and Jici walking in front and Han Ziyan following behind, looking at Yuewu with a determined expression.

But another figure appeared behind them. Little Tiger stared intently at Han Ziyan, sometimes hiding in the grass, sometimes perching on a tree branch. It still didn't believe him; in its intuition, this person was suspicious.

If no one else can see it, but it is the only one who notices it, wouldn't that prove that it is a clever and powerful little beast? Maybe Xuandu will even give it top-grade spiritual meat as a reward. *slurp* I'm getting hungry.

So it decided to continue keeping an eye on him.

After being discovered this time, he has deeply reflected on his actions. It must have been because he was too obvious. This time, he will definitely hide himself better. The strength of the divine beast is not to be underestimated.

As the little tiger watched Han Ziyan's retreating figure, a thought popped into its head: I will keep watching you, forever and ever...