The sword seller, dressed in red, deserves applause for the prankster.

The leading disciple forced a smile, not forgetting his lines: "Wow! Is this the power of the leader of the prodigies? To be able to make all of us willingly kneel in worship, that's truly amazing! I admire you so much!"

Chi Miao smiled, stepped forward, and pinched his chin, her voice becoming flirtatious: "You have such a sweet tongue. I like people with sweet tongues. Come on... tell me your name?"

A hint of smugness flashed in the eyes of the leading disciple.

"I...I am the eldest disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect in this generation, the sect leader's true successor. My name is Feng Yan!"

Chi Miao squatted down in front of him, cupping her face in her hands: "Feng Yan, what a beautiful name. What's your purpose in waiting here so early?"

Feng Yan was taken aback, then gave a forced smile to ease the awkwardness.

"Purpose...what purpose? The Heavenly Prodigy Group is now incredibly famous. We missed the opportunity to train together before, but now that we have another chance, to bask in the glory of all the Heavenly Prodigies, we are of course happy to accept it!"

"Besides, we're not stupid in this situation. How long can the Heavenly Sword Sect hold out? It would be better to find an opportunity to go elsewhere with your group of geniuses. That's the better way out."

Chi Miao let out a long "Oh," then excitedly grabbed Feng Yan's hands: "So, Senior Brother Feng Yan, you want to abandon the darkness and embrace the light? That's wonderful! Our Prodigy Group welcomes talent like you!"

Feng Yan was startled by Chi Miao's reaction.

"Really...really?"

Then he secretly scoffed at it.

This Chi Miao... is much dumber than the legends say, how could anyone believe this?

The members of the prodigy group behind them remained silent.

Rather, they figured it out...

Chi Miao is also acting now; someone's in trouble.

Chi Miao: "Of course it's true! Senior Brother Feng Yan, despite holding a high position, still manages to flatter and fawn. What does that prove? It proves that Senior Brother Feng Yan is flexible and adaptable!"

Feng Yan: "...?"

Does this sound like a compliment?

Chi Miao: "Moreover, Senior Brother Feng Yan is not only flexible and adaptable, but he can also change his expression while kneeling. What does this prove? It proves that Senior Brother Feng Yan has a strong ability to adapt to changing circumstances, right!"

Feng Yan: "??"

Chi Miao: "Besides... Senior Brother Feng Yan is clearly so ordinary, yet he's so eloquent and incredibly confident! I'm sure Senior Brother Feng Yan is a very perceptive person!"

"Our elite group members are all bad with words, and we need someone like you exactly!"

"To welcome you to the company, I've even prepared a special magical artifact just for you!"

Feng Yan listened to Chi Miao's words and couldn't tell whether they were good or bad, but when he heard about the magical artifact, his eyes lit up.

It seems that this is Chi Miao's speaking style.

Suddenly, Chi Miao took out a magical artifact.

One piece...

"Clang! Clang! Clang! The number one turtle shell in the cultivation world is best suited for a flexible, adaptable, and observant little turtle like Senior Brother Feng Yan!"

"How is it, Senior Brother Feng Yan? Do you like it?"

Feng Yan suddenly realized that he had been tricked!

Even the members of the Prodigy Group and the Heavenly Sword Sect couldn't help but laugh.

He unleashed his Golden Core stage power, roaring, "You dare to play me?!"

And the instant he uttered the word "I".

With a casual flick of his wrist, Chi Miao sent a pill flying straight into his throat, choking him and causing him to die on the spot. Then, he accidentally swallowed it!

Chi Miao applauded himself.

"Perfect score! Yay!"

Feng Yan clutched his chest: "What...what did you feed me?!"