Are you really trying to cultivate immortality? Something feels off.

Xie Weixing felt confused and was about to speak again.

"Xie Weixing." A cold voice came from behind.

A chill ran down his spine.

Su Boyu, who was sitting above Wen Fu, turned deathly pale upon hearing the name.

He looked up sharply, hoping he had misheard.

After a long pause, Xie Weixing stiffly and slowly turned around, revealing a big smile: "Hi, Dragon Palace."

Su Boyu clenched her fists, her whole body trembling.

It's really him!

Xie Weixing was grinning and trying to fool everyone.

Tan Suiting ignored him, lightly kicked the leg that was blocking his way, and quickly left the waiting area.

Xie Weixing was terrified, as if he were playing a horror game. The power of Xie Weixing's voice was like the words his mother said to him in the car when she picked him up from school, "Wait for me to come home," which was extremely oppressive.

"Little Dragon Prince," Xie Weixing quickly stood up, tripping over Yu Xintang's leg. He vented his anger on her, saying in a low voice, "You didn't even bother to remind me!"

Yu Xintang pointed to herself, remained silent for a while, and said helplessly, "I hate talking to people like you in class. The teacher has been here for ages and I'm still asking why we stopped chatting. You should just get out of here."

Xie Weixing: ?

Grass.

"Is that Xie Weixing?" Su Boyu gripped Song Lingyue's wrist tightly, her lips pale.

Until Song Lingyue let out a short scream: "Bo Yu, you're hurting me!"

Su Boyu finally realized what was happening, instantly relaxed, and looked at him with remorse: "I'm sorry, I..."

"So what if it is him?" Song Lingyue was also a little flustered, clutching her aching wrist. "Isn't he just someone who won over the Dragon Clan's young prince and got in through the back door? The prince even has a study companion. What is he anyway?"

"Really? But he seems to know people from the Feng Hua Sect quite well."

"Ha, he's always been a womanizer in Qingyu Sect. Who knows if he even offered himself up to keep an old man company in order to get into a major sect? How shameless!"

Yu Xintang, who remained behind, frowned slightly upon hearing these words.

He saw Wen Fu, who was still recuperating, and thought to himself, "Serves him right." He also didn't have a good impression of the three of them.

He's not bad looking, but his way of speaking is so off-putting.

Hearing this, Su Boyu breathed a sigh of relief, but her heart was still filled with bitterness and anger.

He's an unwanted, powerless cripple! Why does he stand higher than me?

He was able to go to the Feng Hua Sect and stand beside the Dragon Clan's Crown Prince.

He doesn't deserve it!

Xie Weixing, who felt unworthy, now felt like he didn't need to live anymore.

"I did not do it on purpose."

"When did you switch seats with Shen Chunri? Don't you want to sit next to me?" Tan Suiting asked.

Despite having a refined and aloof face, he speaks like a child.

"No," Xie Weixing licked his lips, thought for a moment about who to blame, and decided in almost zero seconds, "It's all Shen Chunri's fault."

This comes from the on-the-spot reaction ability of the commander position in the Haomen team.

"She insisted I was blocking her way and wanted to switch places with me. It's all her fault! How could I not want to be next to you?" Xie Weixing, like a scumbag who lied to someone and made them have his child, showered them with sweet words as if they were free. "I feel terrible if I'm away from you for even a second. I'm just a helpless, orphaned, and destitute rogue cultivator. Besides our Little Dragon Palace, who else would care about me this much?"

Tan Suiting looked at him and gently pursed her lips: "You are not without support."

You have me, fellow disciples, and a master.

I am never alone.

"...Oh. I'll just pretend to be pitiful."

"Next time you're leaving, let me know. Don't talk to strangers."

"Of course I have to tell you." Xie Weixing hugged him affectionately. "Don't be angry anymore. I'll go out and buy you some snow lotus tofu, and I'll also get some for Little Snake."

"Don't buy it for her."

"OK."

Shen Chunri, who had just come over from a fight, hadn't even had time to wipe her face clean when she heard this incoherent conversation.

Shen Mei: ? Who did she offend?

Xie Weixing had already taken two steps away when Tan Suiting raised his hand, gently took his little finger, and said, "Never mind, buy it for her."

He was about to say something when the lottery number was called.

"Wait until I'm done playing before you go out."

Tan Suiting nodded: "I'll wait for you here."

Shen Chunri rushed over, like a little pig: "You two are all lovey-dovey, are you just treating me like an idiot? Let me tell you, Tan Suiting is also my disciple! What right do you have to monopolize Xie Weixing all by yourself?!"

Tan Suiting glanced at her and said, "Oh."

He turned away, holding his sword with an air of aloofness. He didn't want to talk to her.

Anyway, Xie Kunkun said that she would only be with him.

Shen Chunri vowed that if she were a sword cultivator, she would definitely bring the dragon in front of her to the killing platform today to enjoy the scenery.

A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!

"Xiaoyao Sect, Chen Jihe. Earth Spirit Root, Strength Cultivation." Xie Weixing's opponent was a girl who seemed quiet and reserved.

He froze for a moment.

Those slender arms and legs... Li Xiu?

The girl with super strength has arrived.

"Feng Hua Sect, Xie Weixing. Sword cultivator."

[My absolute favorite overpowered protagonist storyline is here!]

[The most over-the-top, wish-fulfillment novel protagonist has arrived!]

[You, the Awakened Emperor, have never suffered any injustice since you transmigrated into the book]

[All in, you always win; the ultimate gambler!]

[The girl opposite me seems to be in the late Foundation Establishment stage; she must be quite powerful.]

[The rank difference is very small, but Golden Core and Foundation Establishment are completely different levels]

Is it possible for our father, Mr. Xie, to lose?

[I have no obligation to do this]

Xie Weixing raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Is this also from your Feng Hua Sect?" the sect leader of the Dao Wen Sect asked, somewhat curious.

The sect leader of the Flower Goddess Sect gave a soft snort, speaking in a sarcastic tone: "This young man is quite promising. Last time at Qingmu Mountain, if it weren't for him causing trouble with his men, my personal disciple would have already subdued an eighth-tier spirit beast. Ruining someone's opportunity, what a disgrace."

The sect leader of Tianxuan Sect, surprised and eager to stir up trouble, exclaimed, "Is this true? When did your Fenghua Sect become so..."

The details are unclear.

Feng Jilan chuckled and took a sip of tea: "Four Golden Core cultivators, three of whom are in the late stage, were utterly defeated by my disciples who haven't even joined the sect. One of them has only just reached the Foundation Establishment stage. No wonder your Flower Goddess Sect dared to harbor a fugitive who practiced the Azure Serpent Forbidden Technique; it turns out you had no one else to use. I've been lenient with you, yet you dare to bring it up again. Is the Flower Goddess Sect so arrogant that you intend to reignite the conflict between our human race and other races?"

"you!"

"What?" Feng Jilan turned his head, his sharp edge revealed. "You want to fight me?"

The sect leader of the Flower Goddess Sect was still in the mid-Nascent Soul stage, so naturally he didn't dare to fight against Feng Jilan, who was in the Void Realm. He flicked his sleeves, snorted coldly, and shut up.

The sect leader of the Dao Asking Sect, not wanting to interfere in the personal feud between the two, shook his head slightly and asked, "This disciple looks unfamiliar, and doesn't seem to be of any other race. Could it be that you picked him up when you went down the mountain?"