After returning from Zuo Qing's place, Feng Qingyu spent another whole day anxiously, but no news came back from Feng Qingyu.

Zi Yuan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. She pinched Feng Qingyu and left the transmission talisman. She thought about it several times but didn't dare to provoke it.

She only has this one among the Ten Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman!

If Feng Qingyu is stimulated and is not within the sensing range of the talisman, then this only chance will be wasted!

After hesitating for a long time, Zi Yuan suppressed her impulse and put the talisman into her storage bag.

The night passed like this, Zi Yuan's eyes were red from the sleep, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

Seeing the day of the preliminary competition approaching day by day, how could she not be anxious?

In front of Zhongdu Imperial City Square.

The venue for the preliminary competition has basically been completed, and many well-known sects in Sapo Continent have brought their disciples to familiarize themselves with the venue.

As early as more than a month ago, they had arrived in Zhongdu and were waiting for the day when the qualifying competition kicked off.

After looking forward to it for so long, the preliminary round was finally about to begin. How could they not be excited?

The competition venue had just been set up, and the sect leaders brought their disciples over one after another.

The Imperial City Square has never been more lively.

A few days ago, this place was a forbidden area.

Now, thanks to the glory of the qualifying competition, this place is open to cultivators.

But it is only aimed at cultivators, and ordinary people are still not qualified to hang out here.

Almost all participating teams from other places came, but no one from Zi Yuan’s team came.

It's not that those people didn't want to come, it was just that Feng Qingyu, the team leader, was not here, and Zi Yuan stayed in the room silently all day long.

Without Zi Yuan's nod, they really didn't have the courage to step out of the inn.

Out of curiosity about Zhongdu, a top city, these people often ran out secretly. However, when they saw more of the methods of trapping people, these people became honest and stayed in their rooms one by one.

Get out and about.

Before coming to Zhongdu, they had not seen many things that flattered others but criticized others, but what they heard and saw was in no way comparable to what they had seen these days.

There are a total of five competing teams staying in this inn, and they are still intact, but they are the only one, Ohsumi.

The remaining elites in the team were either secretly killed by other forces, or their cultivation was ruined by the inexplicable disaster that befell them.

The remaining defeated soldiers have lost their will to fight, and even if they go to the competition field, they will still be at the bottom.

After seeing the participating teams that came with them being maimed, these people no longer had the desire to go out and hang out.

Sitting in the house all day long is not only about practicing but also practicing.

It wasn't until they heard from the waiter in the inn these days that the preliminary competition arena had been set up that they became more active again.

It was just an idea, Zi Yuan didn't speak, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

After suffering so hard in the inn for so long, if they were to be destroyed at this moment, they would really have no place to cry.

As the competition day approaches, these talented students from Osumi have no intention of continuing to practice, and all their attention is focused on Zi Yuan's room.

As long as there was the slightest movement from there, these people would be like chicken blood. They would stretch their necks as far as possible and listen carefully, for fear of missing something.

It's a pity that after paying attention to that room for a whole day, I didn't see any other actions by the people inside.

Except for occasionally walking to the door of the room a few times, basically what Ziyuan does most every day is to walk in the room.

Hopes were in vain again, and these people were too lazy to continue to inquire.

There are only a few days left, and once the time is up, even if they don't want to go out, Ziyuan will drag them out by the ears.

Everything seemed to be back to the starting point. After two days of entanglement, these young talents also put their minds aside and made final preparations for the upcoming battle.

Another two days have passed. Counting the previous days, Ziyuan has not had a good rest for five or six days.

There is also the last day tomorrow. If Feng Qingyu still does not return before dawn the day after tomorrow, then Dayu and their family will be completely isolated from the Saha Secret Realm.

Without Feng Qingyu to hold the battle, Zi Yuan had no confidence that she would be able to pass the preliminary round.

Although she has only been in Zhongdu for a short time and rarely goes out for walks, it does not mean that she does not understand the market.

None of the competing teams from other countries is easy to deal with.

Just the few teams staying in this inn, any team chosen at random would be better than their Osumi team!

Even those powerful opponents would inevitably be trampled upon when they arrived in Zhongdu.

Nowadays, the only ones in this inn that can participate in the competition in a complete formation are their Osumi team.

But thanks to Zuo Qing covering the back, otherwise Osumi’s team wouldn’t be able to get any favors!

The competition has not yet started, but Zhongdu has already begun to be turbulent. If it really waits until the official start, the fierceness of the competition can be imagined.

Taking out the Ten Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman again, Ziyuan looked at it silently for a while and then put it back into the storage bag.

Pushing open the door again, Zi Yuan's eyes have completely returned to calmness, and are still as charming and noble as before.

The magnanimity of a royal lady is clearly reflected in her body. Even wearing the most ordinary monk's robe cannot conceal her innate nobility.

Without hiding his whereabouts, Zi Yuan went straight to Zuo Qing Mansion after exiting the inn gate.

There are many hidden secrets from various sects entrenched nearby, but these people have already received the news and know that there are people from the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce behind Osumi, so no one has any ideas about Zi Yuan.

There was only one day left, but after seeing Zuo Qing, Zi Yuan was no longer as anxious and panicked as before.

If you can't make it to the finals, you can't make it to the finals. Ohsumi hasn't been to the Saha Secret Realm in these years, so isn't he still doing well?

Feng Qingyu, on the other hand, has been away for such a long time without any news coming back. I don't know whether she is good or bad now.

She no longer thinks too much, now Zi Yuan only hopes that Feng Qingyu can return safely.

As long as she can return safely, what's the point of going to the qualifying competition or the secret realm of Saha?

No amount of treasures and resources can exchange for Feng Qingyu.

For them, Dayu, Feng Qingyu is a priceless treasure!

"President Zuo, Zi Yuan is here to bother you again!" Zi Yuan said, bowing slightly to Zuo Qing.

"Where is it? Miss Ziyuan is here in person. Zuo's welcome is not enough, so why bother?"

After letting Zi Yuan sit in the seat, Zuo Qing hurriedly ordered people to serve tea, but at this time, Zi Yuan waved his hand to the servants aside and said: "No need to trouble you!"

After saying that, Zi Yuan turned her gaze to Zuo Qing again: "I wonder if President Zuo has found out about the Lord?"

"well......"

Zuo Qing's face became filled with sadness when he mentioned this issue.

The spies were spread out in waves.
Chapter completed!