Transmigrated into a book? A vicious female supporting character? A senior sister? Tsk tsk!

Just as the atmosphere was getting heated, Yun Wanrou, the peak master of Yunfeng in the Misty Sect who had been silent until now, suddenly looked at Wu Qi and said:

"Peak Master Wu, I heard that Elder Xiao has taken on a new female disciple, and she's also here in the secret realm this time?"

These words instantly silenced the bustling hall. Everyone's expressions varied, and their gazes all turned to Wu Qi.

Wu Qi was utterly speechless. He thought to himself, "After all these years, this woman still hasn't given up." Too lazy to waste any more words, he simply said:

"Yes."

When she first heard about it, Yun Wanrou was always skeptical. She had liked Xiao Yimo for so many years and knew his personality quite well.

Yun Wanrou felt that it was impossible for Xiao Yimo to take on a female disciple, especially after she couldn't find out any substantial information, which made her even more convinced of this idea.

Until yesterday, Yun Wanrou received news that Xiao Yimo's youngest apprentice not only broke the killing formation with a single sword strike, but would also participate in this secret realm.

Yun Wanrou couldn't quite describe how she felt; she just wanted to see the people from the Xuanming Sect as soon as possible to confirm the news.

But when she saw Wu Qi and his companion, Yun Wanrou hesitated again. She was afraid of hearing a definite answer. After hesitating for a long time, she finally asked the question.

Now that she had received a positive reply, Yun Wanrou felt as if a stone was stuck in her chest, and the feeling of soreness and resentment was indescribable.

Sensing the sudden chill emanating from Yun Wanrou and the hostility in her eyes, the straightforward Qin Feng warned her directly:

"Master Yun, I advise you not to have any wicked thoughts. Junior Sister Tang is a key person we are cultivating in the Xuanming Sect."

Having been directly warned, Yun Wanrou glared at Qin Feng with increasingly hostile eyes, and snorted disdainfully:

"I'm not so petty as to argue with a junior."

Wu Qi was also wary of Yun Wanrou's attitude, and reminded her in an unpleasant tone:

"It's not the best, Peak Master Yun. There's something I must remind you: Elder Xiao is very fond of Junior Sister Tang."

Yun Wanrou's face turned ugly, but then she heard Mei Yan chuckle. Yun Wanrou glared angrily at Mei Yan, only to see Mei Yan half-cover her mouth with a smile.

With an exaggerated expression, he teased:

"Oh dear, I'm so sorry, Peak Master Yun. I just couldn't help but burst out laughing."

Yun Wanrou's eyes blazed with fury, her hands gripping the armrests of her chair tightly, as she questioned him with rising anger:

"Meiyan, how dare you laugh at me!"

His furious expression convinced everyone present that if it weren't for their prior agreement not to resort to violence during their gathering,

Mei Yan scoffed, "I bet Yun Wanrou would have already drawn her sword and started slashing people." Her strength had long surpassed Yun Wanrou's over the years.

She wasn't afraid even if they actually fought, especially since her senior sister was there too. Despite their usual animosity, they were on good terms when facing external enemies.

They would unite against outsiders without hesitation, unlike those old women from Misty Peak who maintained a cold and arrogant demeanor.

Behind their backs, few are good people. While they might not do anything dirty, they are all very arrogant and selfish, just like now.

If a fight really breaks out, she dares to guarantee that Xueqin, the peak master of Xuefeng Peak who came with Yun Wanrou, will absolutely not help Yun Wanrou.

Thinking of this, Mei Yan chuckled, ignoring the enraged Yun Wanrou, and turned to her senior sister Mei Yao, saying sarcastically:

"Senior sister, don't you think people in this world are strange? We're acting openly and honestly, it's consensual, yet people say we're not respectable."

Some people, with a cold expression and dressed in white, are praised as celestial beings, but in reality, well, they're incredibly shameless.

"you!"

Yun Wanrou stood up abruptly, raising her hand to conjure a water sword. However, the next second, her wrist was grabbed by Xueqin beside her.

Xueqin concealed the disgust in her eyes and said coldly:

"Junior Sister Yun, don't break the rules."

This situation was clearly within Mei Yan's expectations. She looked at Yun Wanrou provocatively and said with a coquettish smile:

"Just now, it seemed that Peak Master Yun wanted to attack me? I wonder what I did to offend Peak Master Yun that made him disregard the rules and attack me in front of everyone?"

Yun Wanrou took a deep breath, quickly composed herself, and resumed her aloof demeanor, coldly saying:

"Elder Meiyan is quite the actress. She just insulted me, yet she openly asked me why I attacked her?"

Mei Yan feigned great surprise: "Insults? What makes you say that?"

Yun Wanrou gritted her teeth, the words almost squeezed out from between them:

"Shameless, isn't that an insult?"

Mei Yan was shocked. She looked at everyone, then at Mei Yao, and spread her hands innocently, saying:

"This... Peak Master Yun is too good at taking things personally. I didn't name names. I've seen plenty of people picking up money, but this is the first time I've seen someone looking for a scolding."

Yun Wanrou snorted coldly. Although she knew Mei Yan was doing it on purpose, she still couldn't help but argue:

"I don't like to laugh, I love to wear white, and people call me the Immortal in the Clouds. Every single one of these points applies to me. If you're not insulting me, do you think I'm a fool?"

She smiled charmingly, not denying it, but simply shrugged casually.

"If Peak Master Yun insists on projecting himself onto this, then I have nothing to say."

Seeing that Yun Wanrou seemed unable to restrain herself again and was being led by the nose, Xueqin cursed her inwardly as a "fool" and had no choice but to speak again:

"Everyone, it's getting late. We still need to explain the precautions for entering the secret realm with our disciples tomorrow, so we'll take our leave now."

Yun Wanrou wanted to stay, but a single glance from Xueqin silenced her. After the two returned to the top floor of the flying boat on Misty Peak,

Without saying a word, Xueqin slapped Yun Wanrou. The maids standing on both sides lowered their heads quietly, as if they were already used to it.

Yun Wanrou, despite being slapped, dared not show any dissatisfaction. Xueqin stared coldly at her and warned:

"Yun Wanrou, you'd better behave yourself and put away all your unrealistic fantasies, otherwise, no one will be able to save you then."

Yun Wanrou clenched her fists, and said respectfully:

"Yes, Senior Sister Xue, I've got it."

Xueqin waved her hand impatiently, dismissing Yun Wanrou. Watching Yun Wanrou turn and leave, Xueqin thought to herself:

'Yun Wanrou, I hope you don't overestimate yourself, otherwise, even the sect can't protect you.'

Yun Wanrou was completely unaware of Xueqin's sighs. After returning to her room and setting up a soundproof barrier, she began to smash things in a chaotic mess.

After the pent-up frustration in her heart subsided slightly, Yun Wanrou sat down at the table, her eyes filled with malice, her mind preoccupied with something unknown.

Meanwhile, in the reception hall of the Wuji Sect, after Xueqin and her companion left, the remaining peak masters and elders resumed their lively conversation.

As night deepened, the Immortal Sword Sect, Beast Taming Sect, Pill Sect, and Free and Unfettered Sect all took their leave one after another.