Everyone who originally looked forward to it looked disappointed, and many even cast disdainful glances.
"You're really useless, you're not as good as me."
"I really don't know how this little girl who is not only beautiful but also has such a high level of cultivation fell in love with him. It's like a flower stuck in cow dung."
"Although the strength value of 369 is barely enough to pass the test, he is the bottom of the pile in the ancient city of Xiu, and he will be abused when he enters the city."
The sarcastic voices from the crowd came like a tide.
Mu Yu seemed as if he hadn't heard anything, with an indifferent expression on his face.
He didn't care what others thought of him.
For him, as long as he can enter the city, there is no difference between 369 and 3690.
However, Xu Xuan'er on the side couldn't help it.
She has always had a good temper, but for some reason, hearing other people's cynicism towards Mu Yu made her unable to contain her anger.
"You all shut up!"
Her icy eyes scanned the people who had just spoken, and said coldly: "If you say anything wrong about him again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Most people shut their mouths angrily. Xu Xuan'er's cultivation was too high and they couldn't afford to offend her.
However, there are exceptions.
A young man with fair skin wearing a Chinese robe walked out from the crowd.
He was holding a folding fan and swinging it gently in his hand, but his eyes were staring at Xu Xuan'er with squinting eyes, and said: "What's so good about this waste, that he deserves to be protected like this by you!"
"It's better to just follow this young master. To tell you the truth, this young master comes from the Nangong clan, and the current leader of the Nangong clan is my grandfather."
"As long as you follow me, you will rise to the top and you will have whatever you want. What do you think?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud noise around him.
"One palace, two pavilions, three sects and four clans, he is actually the son of one of the four clans, the Nangong clan! And he is also the grandson of Nangong Yuan."
"To be able to represent the Nangong clan to participate in the grand cultivation gathering, one must have extremely high cultivation level."
"If I were that girl, I would immediately abandon this good-for-nothing boy and throw myself into the arms of Mr. Nangong."
Listening to the continuous compliments from the crowd, the corners of Nangong Xiao's mouth curled up, and his whole person was in a state of elation, looking extremely proud.
He expected that Xu Xuan'er would definitely switch to his arms after knowing his identity.
Thinking of this, he became lustful and put one arm directly towards Xu Xuan'er.
Seeing his frivolous behavior, Xu Xuan'er's face turned cold again.
When his arms were wrapped around him, he stretched out a jade finger and pointed it suddenly, and the power of the moonlight flashed on his fingertips.
"Bang!"
Caught off guard, Nangong Xiao was directly pointed out by Xu Xuan'er and flew several feet away.
His arms were numb with pain, his face was as gloomy as water, and he yelled with anger: "You are so shameless, how can you pretend to be noble in front of me!"
Then he waved his hand and said loudly: "Come here, get this woman for me!"
Immediately, two middle-aged men wearing Nangong clan uniforms flew into the venue. After bowing to Nangong Xiao, they slowly approached Xu Xuan'er, one from the left and the other from the right.
All the aura at the peak of the Annihilation Realm burst out from his body, pressing down on Xu Xuan'er like two huge mountains.
Xu Xuan'er clenched her lips and teeth, her face a little pale. She knew very well what would happen to her if she fell into Nangong Xiao's hands.
She clenched her fists tightly and slowly mobilized the spiritual power in her body. Even if she was not her opponent, she could never sit still and wait for death.