Compared to the purple-clothed girl on the left, the white-clothed girl had bright eyes and white teeth. She was like a lotus that had just emerged from the water, elegant and peerless. Her white clothes fluttered casually in the wind, and she looked like a fairy that was about to ascend to the moon at any time. She was extraordinary.
However, if one took a closer look, they would notice that there was a trace of melancholy and coldness on the woman's peerlessly beautiful face.
Many people on the other stone platforms could not help but look at the former, and undisguised discussions spread out in all directions.
"Did you see that? That's the famous young mistress of the Mu family, Mu Caiwei, who's known as the No. 1 beauty in the Tianfeng sea area! "
"We've long heard of Young Mistress Mu's beauty. Now that we've seen her face today, we've realized that the rumors are true …"
"If such a beauty and stunner could take a look at me, I'd be willing to die now …"
"Shh, be careful with your words. Not only is Young Mistress Mu's beauty unparalleled, but she's also a supreme martial ancestor …"
The white-clothed girl on the stone platform did not seem to hear the discussions around her. Her eyes were still cold.
At this moment, a middle-aged man in tight clothes slowly walked over. His brows were as gloomy as water.
When she saw the person, the purple-clothed girl could not help but ask, "Master, how is it? Who's your next opponent? "
The middle-aged man glanced at the white-clothed girl bitterly, and his lips moved slightly, "My King Mu Fort has drawn Xie Feiyu from the grade-7 sect, the Painted Sound Sect."
The moment that was said, the purple-clothed girl immediately cried out in surprise, "Why did we draw him?!"
Even the white-clothed girl, whose expression had not changed, had a ripple in her beautiful eyes.
"The Painted Sound Sect is good at painting and sound killing techniques. Their methods are extremely strange, and it's impossible to guard against them. Even among the grade-7 sects, they're ranked at the top …"
The purple-clothed girl bit her lips, and her expression was rather unpleasant, "Especially this Xie Feiyu. It's said that he's the only descendant of the Painted Sound Sect's patriarch, and he's known as the most talented successor of the Painted Sound Sect. His strength is faintly touching the Martial King Realm. Young Mistress, if you meet him …"
Her eyes reddened, but she could not continue speaking. She could only look at the woman in white beside her with reddened eyes.
How could the middle-aged man not know how powerful this was? After sighing softly, he looked at the woman in white and said, "Our King Mu Fort has only risen for a short period of time. It's far inferior to the Painted Sound Sect. Moreover, our King Mu Fort has already advanced to a grade-7 sect after half a month of competition …"
His gaze toward the lady in white was filled with heartache. "In the past half a month, you've been fighting all the time, and you've never rested. Xie Fei Yu's ability isn't something you can fight against …"
At this point, his lips moved slightly. "Caiwei, why don't … why don't we just give up?"
To the woman in front of him!
He, King Mu, was very proud because his daughter had brought the King Mu Fort to where it was today!
But while he was proud, he felt even more remorse, guilt, and even heartache.
As a father, he could only rely on his daughter to take the brunt of all the problems …
The young lady in purple also advised, "That's right, Miss. Why don't we give up? I heard that this Xie Feiyu is ruthless. I'm afraid that you …"
"Father, Jiu 'er, you don't have to persuade me anymore!"
The lady in white took a deep breath in, and her voice was extremely cold, "I won't give up unless I fall …"
Even though her words were incomparably calm, it was mixed with dense unswerving determination and stubbornness.
King Mu smiled bitterly, "Is it worth it?"
"It's worth it!"
Mu Caiwei's voice was calm, and her gaze was slightly blurry, "It's all thanks to him that our King Mu Fort is able to achieve what it is today. When he left back then, I secretly swore that I would wait for his return with the King Mu Fort …"
"Silly child …"
King Mu sighed faintly, "Are you still thinking about the three-year promise that person made before he left?"
"I-I didn't …"
A blush suddenly flashed across Mu Caiwei's cold face.
"That person has been gone for more than a year …"
King Mu sighed with a complicated gaze, "Do you think I don't know that you've been secretly investigating him for the past year? But what's the result? You still didn't find anything …
"That person seemed to have disappeared from this world. He came and left suddenly, and his identity is mysterious …"
His throat rolled a few times, and he hesitated to speak, "I even suspect that he's already …"
"Father, don't say anymore!"
Mu Caiwei interrupted him with an evasive expression, "I believe him. I believe he's not dead. I believe he'll definitely return …"
Although she said that, she was not confident!
That's right!
It had been a year and a half!
In the past year and a half, she had been constantly investigating that person's whereabouts, but the result caught her off guard!
It was because there was actually a Shi Qianhan in the Eastern Wilderness!
When she first heard the news, she was very happy. After paying a huge price to go to the Eastern Wilderness, she realized that Shi Qianhan only had the same name as that person.
No one knew how disappointed she was at that time!
Furthermore, no one knew how she had managed to survive the past year. Every day, she lived in self-doubt.
"Master, I also believe that young master is still alive!"
Jiu 'er said firmly, "Young master promised to come back and marry young mistress, so he'll definitely come back …"
Although she said that, she secretly stuck her tongue out. After all, she was the last person to see Ye Chen back then. He did not say that he would come back to marry young mistress three years later.
All of this was because she could not bear to see her young mistress haggard, so she said it on purpose. She did not expect her young mistress to sink deeper and deeper.
"Father, I'll go back and rest first. Let me know if there's anything …" Mu Caiwei muttered softly and was about to turn around and return to her temporary residence in the King Mu Fort.
"I didn't expect my opponent to be the number one beauty in the Tianfeng sea area, Young Mistress Mu. I've taken pity on her."
Right at this moment, a frivolous and rude voice slowly came from afar.
Immediately after, a handsome young man in white walked over with a gentle expression. There were many handsome men and beautiful women following beside him.
It was this person's appearance that caused the originally noisy scene to instantly quiet down.
In an instant, countless gazes turned to the white-clothed young man. Some people's expressions changed as they immediately recognized the other party's identity. They subconsciously made way for him.
"It's the genius disciple of the grade-7 sect, Painted Sound Sect, Xie Feiyu!" Someone identified the white-clothed young man.
"In this Hundred Sect Tournament, the Painted Sound Sect crushed all the grade-7 sects. It's all because of Xie Feiyu. It's said that he's the No. 1 martial ancestor!"
"I heard that the Painted Sound Sect's next opponent should be a grade-8 sect. I didn't expect them to be the King Mu Fort. They can only blame their bad luck …"
"…"
In an instant, many people whispered among themselves. Obviously, they were extremely afraid of Xie Feiyu.
Mu Caiwei stopped in her tracks and looked at Xie Feiyu with a cold expression. Jiu 'er, who was beside her, also had an unfriendly expression.
(End of this chapter)
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