Chapter 97: The Battle of the Chiefs!

  Two figures floated down in the midst of a vast expanse of pale blue light rain.

  And the kiss continued, but Wen had already closed her beautiful eyes!

  "Cough... Fei Long Peak, Chu Yan Sheng!"

  The judge couldn't help but lose his patience, was he supposed to let the two of them keep kissing like this?

  With a faint word from the elder judge, the entire square was suddenly ignited.

  "Too overbearing!"

  "Just forced a hug, now a forced kiss? I don't know what this beast Chuyan will do next!"

  "The fairy in my heart, it's actually just like this..."

  "If my Daoist partner were Chu Yan, this life would be worth it!"

  "It's so touching, waaahhh..."

  ……

  A faint smile from Shui Tianyu, and the young heart that had been still for a long time seemed to beat again at this moment. In a soft voice: "This child, you will never have to worry about finding a dao companion in the future!"

  "Hmph, if this little brat dares to bully my Xiwén, I'll have his skin torn off!"

  Xuan Qing Dao Ren let out a cold snort, but beneath that, the joyful intention was something no one could deceive.

  Huā Mèng Qí was filled with sorrow, her heart was envious, jealous, and regretful... No matter what, she knew that this man who should have been her partner would never belong to her again.

  In a corner of the stands, a woman in white was trembling all over, her stunning face deathly pale...

  "Perhaps it was just a dream after all! Ziyu, goodbye..."

  A beauty's gentle words, beneath sorrowful beautiful eyes two lines of hot tears flow down, long sleeves lightly swing, then she has already turned and quietly left!

  These Chu Yan certainly did not know, he was still infatuated with that soft pair, without any intention of loosening his grip.

  "Waaah!"

  Ruoshu Wen, who was originally indulging in it, was suddenly awakened by the judge's light cough, and a force from nowhere pushed Chu Yan away.

  "You scoundrel!"

  After being scolded, Wu Xiwen's face turned bright red and she could no longer maintain her composure in front of everyone, so she jumped down from the stage and disappeared into the crowd.

  "Haha!"

  Chu Yan burst out laughing, holding a delicate green silk handkerchief in his hand, and around his ear still echoed the voice of Ruo Xi's parting words: "Wipe your forehead wound, who told you to be an idiot and not dodge!"

  The sect's grand competition has reached its final stage.

  Chuyan and Wulie will compete for the last champion position.

  And the winner will have the qualification to challenge Shu Tianyu, the direct disciple of the sect master and also the first talented disciple of the Feather Transformation Sect, Huà Téng Míng. If they can win, they will become the new Master Brother of the Feather Transformation Sect, leading the younger generation.

  And the sect will exhaust all its resources to cultivate it, because another synonym for the sect's senior brother is 'future sect master'.

  To be eligible for the championship, one must first have the qualifications. Therefore, this sect's grand competition for the top spot is especially important for both Chuyan and Wulie.

  Chu Yan walked lightly towards the drum tower.

  Everyone looked at this young man who had already created countless miracles in the sect's grand competition, and there was not a single hint of disdain in their hearts, only admiration!

  "Come on, Chu!"

  Li Tianzhao shouted loudly on the side.

  "Master Brother, you must win!"

  "Master Brother, you must win!"

  "Master Brother, you must win!"

  ……

  The disciples on the side of Fei Long Peak were shouting loudly, as if they had been injected with chicken blood. This was something they had never thought of before - one of the last two people competing for the top spot was actually their own senior brother.

  On the stage, Chu Yan and Wu Lie stood on opposite sides.

  "Chu Yan, Chu Yan!"

  "Chu Yan, Chu Yan!"

  "Chu Yan, Chu Yan!"

  ……

  On the podium, countless young disciples shouted out Chu Yan's name. In their hearts, Chu Yan was already worthy of such honor.

  "Haha, looks like you're very popular? Chuyan, I'm looking forward to seeing more of you!"

  Wu Lie let out a soft laugh, his words carrying an enormous oppressive force.

  "Me too!"

  Chu Yan's words were light and casual, but his momentum was in no way inferior to Wu Lie's half-step Great Perfection of Qi Refining.

  "Fei Long Peak's Chu Yan versus Pinnacle Peak's Wu Lie! The duel begins!"

  This battle is under the spotlight of all!