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

Seeing Wu Qi and Qin Feng stand up, Mei Yan took the lead and came to the two of them, seemingly casually saying:

"Two peak masters, that woman Yun Wanrou is vicious and will stop at nothing to achieve her goals. She is so obsessed with your Elder Xiao. I advise you to keep a close eye on that little guy."

Qin Shuanglei and Wu Qi had a good relationship, and he said seriously:

"It's always good to be cautious; it's never wrong to be on guard."

Wu Qi nodded: "Don't worry, we'll be careful."

Qin Feng bowed to Mei Yan and said apologetically:

"Elder Meiyan, I had some misunderstandings about you before and my attitude was not good. Please forgive me. Thank you for reminding me. However, given Elder Xiao's affection for Junior Sister Tang, he must have already made proper arrangements."

Mei Yan wasn't offended; on the contrary, she quite appreciated Qin Feng's frankness. She smiled nonchalantly and joked:

"Peak Master Qin, thankfully you said those words in front of me."

Seeing that Qin Feng was confused, Mei Yan didn't explain further, yawned, and said lazily:

"Alright, I should go back and get my beauty sleep. Actually, you don't need to thank me. I'm just doing this because I love the house and its contents."

Having said that, he ignored the expressions of Wu Qi and the other three, and followed Mei Yao out of the reception room. Once their figures had completely disappeared...

Qin Feng finally realized what was happening and looked at Wu Qi, clicking his tongue in amazement:

"Our Elder Xiao is really popular. It's a good thing that Junior Sister Tang is only 11 years old. If she were an adult, she would have suffered so many ambushes."

Although Wu Qi, Qin Shuanglei, and Yang Shufeng didn't speak, the helplessness and deep sympathy in their eyes said it all...

The next morning, disciples from the eight major sects, led by their respective sect leaders and elders, lined up at the entrance of the secret realm.

As the junior martial aunt and the youngest, Tang Xinyan naturally stood at the front of the line, standing side by side with Wu Qi and Qin Feng.

She had seen such a spectacle before in the original owner's memories, and now, participating in it personally, she felt like she was attending a sports meet...

Tang Xinyan curiously observed the other sects. The Wuji Sect was entirely composed of male cultivators, each of them appearing either serious, cold, or murderous.

Some were expressionless, cold and aloof. What surprised Tang Xinyan the most was that there were even people in the group wearing monk robes and Taoist robes.

Next to the Wuji Sect is the Piaomiao Sect, which is entirely populated by female cultivators, all of whom wear veils and dresses in cyan or purple gauze skirts.

They all had a cool and aloof demeanor. If it weren't for the haughty expressions on most of their faces, they would indeed have a bit of the air of fairy goddesses.

What left Tang Xinyan speechless was that most of these female cultivators had red between their eyebrows, especially the one in white at the very front.

They seemed to be very hostile towards her, which was quite inexplicable. Next to her was the Immortal Sword Sect, and from the Immortal Sword Sect onwards, the group became less orderly.

The group included both men and women, and in particular, many disciples from the Beast Taming Sect had furry creatures perched on their shoulders, making Tang Xinyan's eyes light up.

I really want to try it out. The Dan Sect and the Immortal Sword Sect are just average, nothing special. As for the Free and Unfettered Sect, its biggest feature is that it has few people. I glanced at it and there were less than 20 people.

Finally, there was the Hehuan Sect, the most unique group in the entire group. They were all exceptionally good-looking, yet their attitude was careless.

Even when Tang Xinyan cast her gaze, several male cultivators gave her flirtatious glances...

Tang Xinyan blinked, feeling as if she'd been electrocuted. She quickly looked away, thinking to herself, "You guys are indeed very good-looking, though."

Especially the one at the very front, whether it's her luck or her temperament, she's comparable to my senior brothers, but it seems she's really only 11 years old, right?

Throwing flirty glances at such a young child, are they sick in the head? Could these people be pedophiles? Thinking this, Tang Xinyan couldn't help but shudder.

Tang Xinyan's reaction made the man burst out laughing. Hearing the laughter, Mei Yan, who was standing in front of him, raised an eyebrow and asked curiously:

"Oh? Junior Nephew Zechen, what interesting thing have you seen?"

Yu Zechen did not answer directly, but instead smiled vaguely and said:

"I saw it, a funny silly cat, very cute."

Mei Yao was now curious as well. This Yu Zechen was their sect leader's personal disciple. He seemed unrestrained and carefree, but in reality, he was indifferent to everything.

Most importantly, their temperament is unpredictable; one second they're all smiles, saying how beautiful you are, and the next second they're stabbing you in the heart with a knife.

She's a total madwoman of beauty. They say women love bad boys, and this guy, in particular, has an androgynous, stunningly beautiful face.

This led to almost all the female cultivators in the sect making becoming Yu Zechen's dual cultivation partner their ultimate goal, and they resorted to all sorts of methods.

Unfortunately, he was extremely talented, but he never practiced dual cultivation, and apart from his master, he seemed to have never cared about anyone else.

She had never truly let anyone get close to her, but her smile just now was clearly different from usual, which was what Meiyan and Meiyao were curious about.

Following Yu Zechen's gaze, the two women saw that it was Tang Xinyan, and Mei Yan said with a strange expression:

"It was actually this little girl."

Yu Zechen withdrew his gaze, a rare look of curiosity on his face, and pressed for an answer:

"Master Meiyan, who is she?"

Mei Yan looked at Yu Zechen and said seriously, which was rare for her:

“Junior nephew, if you just want to play around, I advise you to stop. If you’re serious, I advise you to give up the idea as soon as possible. You can’t afford to mess with this little girl.”

Yu Zechen was silent for a moment, then suddenly said with a mournful expression:

"Uncle Meiyan, aren't you overthinking this? He's still just a child. So, in your heart, I'm actually such a beast?"

Mei Yan rolled her eyes, about to make a teasing remark, but then she caught sight of Yun Wanrou glaring at Tang Xinyan, and immediately changed her tune:

"Heh, it seems that in someone's eyes, you're not the only beast."

Seeing Yu Zechen's expression, as if he wanted an explanation, Mei Yan ignored him and said directly:

"Her name is Tang Xinyan. She is the last disciple of Xiao Yimo, one of the three Supreme Elders of the Xuanming Sect."

Yu Zechen had clearly heard of Xiao Yimo, and nodded slightly, a smile playing on his lips:

"Oh, this silly cat has quite a background. No wonder it's standing with the peak masters."

Meanwhile, Yun Wanrou, consumed by jealousy, was unaware that Mei Yan had discovered her. She had spent the entire night pondering...

I had already figured it out and thought that Xiao Yimo might have taken Tang Xinyan in because it was fate, and it had nothing to do with whether Tang Xinyan was male or female.

But the moment Yun Wanrou saw Tang Xinyan, all her rationality crumbled instantly. The reason was simple: Tang Xinyan was just too beautiful.

Even Yun Wanrou, who was extremely confident in her appearance, had to admit that she was not as pretty as Tang Xinyan.