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Chapter 154 The Resolve of the Number One Little Sister

"Where is Nangong Ye?" Elder Wan thought it over and decided that it would be better to find Nangong Ye, after all, that guy is shameless!

Baili Xingzhou is thin-skinned. The things he said last time in order to stay in the Nanling Sect made him blush all night after he came back.

Elder Wan overheard this from a secret discussion among the other disciples.

But Nangong Ye is different; he seems to be born without a brain and no shame.

Wouldn't it be perfect to assign the task to him?

However, after he asked the question, all the other disciples stammered and didn't know how to answer.

"Didn't I see him just a few days ago? How come he's suddenly disappeared? Did he sneak out to play again?"

Elder Wan knew this guy was hard to manage, but he never expected that even after coming to another sect, he would still be able to run around!

"No," someone explained quietly.

"Senior Brother Nangong has been tied up by the Sect Master of the Nanling Sect."

"What?" Elder Wan was shocked. Could it be that the sect leader had given the other party a task in advance, and he had already carried it out?

"No." The disciple was also a little embarrassed. "It was the sect leader of the Nanling Sect who said that he looked dishonest and wanted to spar with Senior Brother Nangong. After the sparring, Senior Brother Nangong was tied up."

Elder Wan: "..."

He never expected that this guy was tied up by the sect leader because he looked "not safe"!

It seems the mission entrusted to him by the Holy Lord has already failed before it even began!

Forget it, let's leave this plan at that. The Central Holy Land needs to show real sincerity. What's the use of just thinking about opportunism?

Elder Wan's expression was complicated.

While he was still worrying about how to bring up the matter of inheritance with the Southern Spirit Sect, Lan Yue had already turned her attention to these people from the Northern Ridge Holy Land.

After all, he had already eaten up most of the gossip about the Southern Spirit Sect, and they were all very similar. So, the only thing left to do was to find the people from the Northern Ridge Holy Land.

So the ones who were terrified next were not the elders, but the people from the Northern Ridge Holy Land.

Thus, for the sake of the Central Holy Land's legacy, the people of the Northern Ridge Holy Land had to take the initiative to align themselves with it.

Everyone felt like they had no will to live.

In the end, these people just gave up and smashed everything.

So what if we're being gossiped about? It's not like we're only gossiping about one person.

Let's enjoy your gossip today and mine tomorrow, and everyone has a bright future!

Lan Yue was unaware of the complete abandonment of the group from the Northern Ridge Holy Land. At that moment, she was overjoyed as she looked at the 3,000 points she had accumulated over the past few days.

She could gain so many points just by casually eating and chatting with these dozen or so disciples. If one day she went directly to the Northern Ridge Holy Land...

Wouldn't that be like a mouse falling into a rice jar, able to eat whatever it wants?

Lan Yue suddenly felt a sense of anticipation for the day she would travel to the sacred land of Beiling.

[Lan Yue: My work for today is done. Let me see what new gossip those people in Beiling Holy Land have to offer.]

[Huh, all the melons on those people's heads have disappeared! Did I eat them all? I've already eaten them all without even realizing it.]

She felt a little regretful after she realized what had happened.

[Lan Yue: But it's okay, I have a backup plan!]

As soon as this thought was uttered, everyone in the Southern Spirit Sect felt a chill run down their spines, and even those from the Crimson Moon Sect and the Yao Guang Sect became wary.

Previously, when Lan Yue's gaze was fixed on those people from the Northern Ridge Holy Land, they were enjoying watching the drama unfold.

But now, if you get caught up in the gossip yourself, it's not fun at all!

These people were all thinking, why not follow the example of the Crimson Moon Sect Master and escape from the Southern Spirit Sect first?

"Escaping won't help. Lan Yue has seen most of us. If she wants to gossip, she can easily find out with a simple search." Luan Ning, who was sitting in the Array Pavilion of the Four Arts Hall, rested his chin on his hand and smiled.

"It would be better to just stay here and let her eat her fill. If she can gain more points, it will be very beneficial for the Southern Spirit Sect."

Luan Ning was very clever; she had already figured out that Lan Yue could get more points by eating melons.

This score seems very important; it can be used to complete the formation of the Central Holy Land.

Moreover, the immortal artifacts use points to repair formations, which is far superior to what these people do. Even Elder Duanmu admits that he is not as good as them.

Luan Ning smiled and said, "So let's all accept our fate!"

Everyone: "..."

That's very well said. They had thought about it too, but the moment of death was truly despairing!

"That won't do. Your hearts are still too weak to handle heavy responsibilities in the future. How will you be able to take on important tasks?"

As Lan Yue's number one little sister, I've already prepared my own gossip. I've also collected juicy tidbits from various sects, which I'll send to Lan Yue later! Luan Ning held a row of gleaming jade discs in her hand.

The other disciples: "!!!!"

Having studied formations together for so long, they only now realized that Junior Sister Luan Ning's level of understanding was actually so high!

Not only did they voluntarily send over their own dark history, but they also collected it from other sects!

Do other sects know that you gossip about other people's news every day?

However, the fact that Junior Sister Luan Ning could achieve this level of understanding and awareness is truly admirable!

At that moment, everyone looked at Luan Ning with admiration.

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