Su Luoyi sneered, slowly pulled out a delicate light green long sword, and said in a deep voice: "Luoyi has received a lot of help from you elder brothers. Since you are stubborn, don't blame Luoyi for the monks."

Seeking justice."

As he spoke, he glanced resentfully at Xiao Yunchuan who was standing aside.

Feeling a little wary in my heart, I added: "If you have any sense of shame, don't seduce those men to stand up for you. You and I are one-on-one. If you win, you take the things with you, and my Buddha fruit will also be with you."

Give it to you. If you lose, just do as I said, kneel down, apologize, and return the things to the monks."

Su Luoyi's words moved the male cultivators around her unspeakably.

"Junior sister Su is what a virtuous and virtuous female cultivator should be like!"

"So what if Jun Muyan's appearance is comparable to that of Miss Su? In terms of other strengths, moral character, and talents, what else can compare with our Miss Su?"

"Haha, that's natural. Otherwise, how could Junior Sister Su be called the goddess of Soaring Dragons? Some people who claim to be great gods are so shameless. A mere Nascent Soul level one dares to compare with our goddess!

"

Su Luoyi narrowed her eyes slightly, listening to the people around her praising her and belittling Muyan, she couldn't help but take a deep breath intoxicated.

The aggrieved feeling suppressed by Muyan just now disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Boom——!

There seemed to be a roar from the mountains and rivers in the distance.

The earth shook faintly.

However, no one paid any attention to these sounds.

In the secret realm of Jialela, wars will break out everywhere, and some noises are normal.

Muyan sighed softly and murmured in a low voice: "I'm afraid... it's too late."

Su Luoyi didn't hear what she was saying clearly, but seeing her worried and desolate expression, she sneered: "What? When it comes to real combat, you don't dare? Or are you willing to admit it now?

Are you a loser who can only seduce men?"

A die-hard supporter of Team Xiaoyao on the side said angrily: "Isn't it too bullying for someone at the peak level of Yuanying to fight alone at the first level of Yuanying?"

"Besides, this bet, regardless of winning or losing, will not benefit Master Jun at all! That Buddha Fruit originally belonged to Team Xiaoyao, and Deng Wenxuan insisted on snatching it from others. I can testify!"

"Since we are competing, shouldn't we put out enough chips as a bet?"

These words are just short of saying that Su Luoyi is despicable, shameless and robbed!

Su Luoyi almost fainted from anger.

How could these bastards and trash be so fascinated by her in the first place that they let her take whatever they wanted.

Now he is completely siding with that bitch and helping him scold her!

Su Luoyi took a deep breath, suppressed the anger and jealousy in her heart, and sneered: "Okay, tell me what bet you want!"

Jun Muyan, let this bitch like you be proud for a while longer!

Isn't it because of your outstanding performance at the Deer Ming Feast that these idiots are obsessed with you?

When they see how miserable you are in my hands and how pitiful you are in begging, I would like to know who else you, a bitch, can seduce.

As for beauty, Su Luoyi firmly refused to admit that she would lose to others!

Muyan slowly raised her head, the corners of her mouth curved deeper, and a bright smile bloomed on her face.

This smile is like the wind returning to the snow, captivating the soul.
Chapter completed!