As soon as the six of them arrived, the surrounding crowd instantly erupted.
“Ye Langlang!”
“Beauty Luo, ahhh!!!”
“Brother Song Hansheng, I want to have your babies~”
Hearing this incredibly bizarre voice, Luo Qingyu subconsciously turned her head to look.
There, she saw a burly male cultivator pinching his throat, shouting in a coy, high-pitched voice, “Brother Hansheng, I want to have your babies~”
Luo Qingyu's eyelids twitched at the sight. It was a complete eyesore.
In her mind, 007 couldn't help but chime in, 【Host, where did this weird male fan come from? I highly suggest you stay as far away from him as possible.】
Luo Qingyu swallowed hard and replied to 007 in her heart, “You're right. I'm closing my eyes right now.”
With that, Luo Qingyu shut her eyes, grumbling inwardly. Fans these days are way too terrifying. Being a celebrity really isn't easy.
Hearing the commotion over here, Ye Qiao also looked over with a face full of curiosity.
Ye Qiao instantly froze on the spot. After a brief daze, she couldn't help but burst into loud laughter.
Mu Zhongxi followed her gaze, and unable to hold it in, he let out a loud snort. “Hahaha!”
Seeing him laugh, Ye Qiao pretended to be deadpan and scolded, “Fifth Senior Brother, how can you discriminate against a male fan like that?”
Ming Xuan covered his mouth with his fan, unable to stop laughing. “Junior Sister, this isn't a matter of discrimination. Hahaha!”
Xue Yu laughed and chimed in from the side, “Exactly, Junior Sister. Didn't you also laugh quite happily just now?”
Ye Qiao was left speechless by their retort, unable to argue back. The scene before them was indeed incredibly hilarious.
As their laughter rang out one after another, it instantly drew the attention of the other four sects' disciples nearby.
In the crowd, Song Hansheng looked completely bewildered, having no idea what this group was laughing at.
He felt like they were laughing at him, but he had no proof. What was going on?
A faint smile tugged at the corner of Zhou Xingyun's lips as he spoke, “Let's go. Master and the elders are waiting for us.”
With those words, the group strolled swaggeringly toward the Changming Sect's seats, still laughing all the way.
“Ahhh! What are those things the Changming Sect people are wearing on their faces? They look so cool!”
“They really do. I think I've seen them in a shop before. I heard they cost a hundred mid-grade spirit stones.”
“No way, once this secret realm is over, I'm buying one too.”
Hearing the chatter around him, Ming Xuan couldn't help but lift his chin, lightly fluttering his fan with even more smugness.
Over at the neighboring Wenjian Sect's seats, Chu Xingzhi stared at the six smug figures, clenching his fists tightly as he gritted his teeth. “Damn it, they're way too good at showing off.”
Zhu You shrugged and said, “We can't help it. Who told them to take first place in the second secret realm?”
Hearing this, Chu Xingzhi clenched his fists even tighter, his heart filled with indignation, yet he couldn't find any words to refute her.
Beside them, Ye Qinghan's gaze was fixed on the bright, handsome youth in the field. A hint of softness flickered in his eyes as he murmured softly, “So beautiful.”
Standing nearby, Chu Xingzhi heard the murmur and quickly leaned in. “Senior Brother, what did you just say? I didn't catch that.”
Ye Qinghan's face instantly turned cold as he glared at him. “Shut up.”
Standing behind them, Zuo Yi and Xia Qing let out helpless sighs.
They couldn't help but complain in their hearts: Second Senior Brother, can you stop provoking Senior Brother? Can't you see he's looking at the person he likes? What a blockhead.
Up on the elders' seats.
Elder Zhao stared at the sunglasses on their faces, the veins at the corner of his eyes twitching. He couldn't help but nudge Qin Fanfan, who was sitting next to him, and whispered, “Old Fan, aren't you going to do something about them?”
Qin Fanfan took a calm sip of his tea and said helplessly, “Those little rascals—do you really think I can control them? This idea was probably thought up by that girl Qiaoqiao again.”
Duan Yu, who was nearby, also spoke up to persuade him, “Forget it, forget it, Old Zhao. Let's just indulge them this once. After all, they did get first place in the second secret realm.”
Elder Zhao let out a long sigh, having no choice but to suppress his helplessness. Since his own disciples were exceptionally capable, he decided not to fuss over such odd little hobbies.
One by one, the disciples of the Five Sects stepped into the secret realm.
As soon as Luo Qingyu was teleported to her location, a wave of heat instantly swept over her. She raised a hand to wipe the light sweat from her forehead and complained, “This place really lives up to its name. It's so sunny and hot.”
Luo Qingyu looked around. The area was completely desolate, without a single soul in sight.
Well, she had been teleported alone again.
In the previous two secret realms, she had run into the Wenjian Sect group every single time, especially that Ice-Face guy.
I hope I don't run into them again this time. Luo Qingyu clasped her hands together and silently prayed in her heart: Please, please, absolutely do not let me run into the Wenjian Sect people.
The audience outside the realm instantly grew excited.
“This is already the third time she's been separated from her group, right? What kind of luck does Luo Qingyu have?”
“By the way, what is Beauty Luo doing? Is she performing some kind of ritual?”
“I feel like he's praying not to run into the Wenjian Sect members.”
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