Jiang Pei held an umbrella with his other hand. A petite and pretty woman with beautiful appearance was hiding under the umbrella. A pair of black eyes looked at Jun Mohuang with vigilance and disgust.
It's really annoying that this cheap girl, a commoner, actually wants to seduce her cousin.
Her cousin is the only son of the lord of Feiyun City. His cousin is hers and no other woman can take it away!
"Thank you, no need, my sister is not hot."
Mo Ranchen stood beside Jun Mohuang and declined Jiang Pei's kindness.
Jun Mohuang glanced at Jiang Pei and the woman beside him indifferently, and she easily felt hostility from the woman.
Crazy, she didn't offend this woman.
With her cousin blocking her, Jun Mohuang didn't bother to pay attention.
Jiang Pei said: "But..."
"Cousin, maybe this girl is really not hot. She doesn't need this, so don't force her."
Chu Han'er half-snuggled into Jiang Pei's arms and pulled his sleeves.
"Cousin, Han'er is so hot, please give Han'er a fan, please."
Chu Haner immediately acted coquettishly to divert Jiang Pei's attention.
"Okay, Han'er, thank you for your hard work."
Jiang Pei took back the umbrella he was going to give to Jun Mohuang and took out a round fan to fan Chu Haner.
"It's not hard, cousin. I know that my uncle has always disliked my humble background and my poor strength. I will try my best to pass the test this time and become a core disciple of Lingyuan Sect, so that my uncle can agree to our marriage."
Chu Han'er snuggled into Jiang Pei's arms, making a pitiful expression.
Jiang Pei reached out and touched Chu Han'er's hair lovingly: "Well, Han'er, you will definitely succeed."
Mo Ranchen pulled Jun Mohuang and was ten meters away from the two of them in an instant.
Both brothers and sisters felt that Jiang Pei, who was wearing a green robe, had something wrong with his head.
A delicate young lady who has to hold an umbrella and use a fan in the sun, who is unwilling to suffer at all, still wants to become a core disciple of Lingyuan Sect, what a joke.
There were many young and beautiful female cultivators present. Some of them looked and dressed better than Chu Han'er's family background, but none of them carried an umbrella and a fan like Chu Han'er.
Forget it, other people, it’s none of their business.
Jun Mohuang was bored and spread out the "Secret Book of Intermediate Alchemist" in Huangyu's space. A pair of eyes penetrated the space barrier and began to read.
As for turning the page, as long as the idea of turning the page comes up in her consciousness, Old Turtle and Lord Silver Moon will rush to turn the page for her.
Mo Ranchen, like Jun Mohuang, began to practice his own skills in his mind.
"Well, not bad, these two little guys are refreshed and haven't shed a drop of sweat. They each get 50 points."
Not far away, the old man in the nine-story tower had a panoramic view of everyone's reactions.
He added 50 points to Jun Mohuang and Mo Ranchen, and 20 points to those with slightly red faces.
As for other sweaty people, sorry, no points.
Later, when he saw Chu Han'er holding an umbrella and using a fan, and Jiang Pei, the accomplice beside Chu Han'er, the old man curled his lips.
Damn it, you came to take the Lingyuan Sect’s assessment, did you think you were here for an outing? 20 points will be deducted!
After noon, in Qingshi Square, the cultivators who were constantly being scorched by the scorching sun gradually became impatient.
"What's going on with this Lingyuan Sect? We came here in the morning and they just left us here to bask in the sun and play with us."
"That's right. We agreed that the assessment would be open today, but it's already noon. Why are there still no traces of anyone from the Lingyuan Sect?"
(End of chapter)