When Solomon's group saw that Lan Ze and Jun Yimo were walking together happily, they all had strange expressions on their faces, as if they had seen something incredible.

Jun Yimo walked very slowly, as if he was deliberately keeping distance from everyone.

And Lanze also cooperated very cooperatively and walked slowly forward. Is there still a chance to walk with her? He didn't want it to go too fast.

Jun Yimo thought about it again and again and finally said, "Lan Ze, actually you don't have to..."

"Yi Mo, don't say anything. No matter what the relationship between you and Mo Lingjue is, we are still friends, aren't we?" Lan Ze quickly interrupted her.

"That's natural. You're not just a friend, you're also a senior brother! Haha!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

The venue for this gathering of souls was located on one of the wider peaks of the Wood Spirit Sect. The venue was crowded with people. In addition to the judges' table at the venue, there were also ten fighting venues set up.

Ten groups of testers can compete at the same time.

Representatives from various sects and aristocratic families were already standing in the square formations of their respective teams, waiting for the opening of the conference.

Jun Yimo and Lan Ze had just arrived at the venue when they were greeted by countless looks, which contained all kinds of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

While looking at her, many people also looked at the tall figure in the Mohist square that could not be ignored.

Mo Lingjue's eyes were also locked on her for the first time, but when he saw the person following her, a spark of displeasure flashed across his face.

Jun Yimo naturally understood the meaning in his eyes, and then ignored everyone's gaze and winked at Mo Lingjue playfully, as if to say, what can you do to me?

At this time, a powerful aura suddenly enveloped the entire square, and everyone present could feel this strong oppression.

Everyone's eyes invariably drifted towards the void, the direction from which the pressure was coming.

Everyone immediately understood. It seemed that this was the leader of the Wood Spirit Sect. The moment everyone saw a white figure appear, the sense of oppression they felt just now suddenly disappeared.

Jun Yimo couldn't help but frowned. Was this a threat to everyone? She looked around for a week, and it seemed that except Mo Ling, who didn't feel the pressure at all, everyone else seemed a little embarrassed. She didn't either.

Exception, but fortunately, she immediately activated her spiritual power in her body and was able to resist.

Many people secretly marveled in their hearts, if the oppression just now was intensified, would they still be able to withstand it? The leader of the Wood Spirit Sect, Mu Lanfeng, is indeed well-deserved!

The white figure has slowly floated down from the sky, as if it were a fairy falling from the sky. The otherworldly temperament and the gentle and kind smile on his face make everyone feel extremely comfortable when they see it.

They had forgotten that the pressure they had just received came from such a seemingly harmless person.

At this time, the entire Wood Spirit Sect disciples in the venue bowed their heads to her and shouted in unison, "Meet the leader!"

Immediately afterwards, people from other sects also nodded and saluted her.

Mu Lanfeng smiled and glanced over everyone's faces one by one. When she saw Mo Lingjue's unresponsive expression, her smile froze slightly, but this was only a momentary matter.

Apart from the two parties involved, only Jun Yimo and Lan Ze, who did not lower their heads, saw this. When Solomon's group saw Lan Ze walking happily with Jun Yimo, their expressions suddenly changed.

It was weird, as if I had seen something incredible.

Jun Yimo walked very slowly, as if he was deliberately keeping distance from everyone.

And Lanze also cooperated very cooperatively and walked slowly forward. Is there still a chance to walk with her? He didn't want it to go too fast.

Jun Yimo thought about it again and again and finally said, "Lan Ze, actually you don't have to..."

"Yi Mo, don't say anything. No matter what the relationship between you and Mo Lingjue is, we are still friends, aren't we?" Lan Ze quickly interrupted her.

"That's natural. You're not just a friend, you're also a senior brother! Haha!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

The venue for this gathering of souls was located on one of the wider peaks of the Wood Spirit Sect. The venue was crowded with people. In addition to the judges' table at the venue, there were also ten fighting venues set up.

Ten groups of testers can compete at the same time.

Representatives from various sects and aristocratic families were already standing in the square formations of their respective teams, waiting for the opening of the conference.

Jun Yimo and Lan Ze had just arrived at the venue when they were greeted by countless looks, which contained all kinds of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

While looking at her, many people also looked at the tall figure in the Mohist square that could not be ignored.

Mo Lingjue's eyes were also locked on her for the first time, but when he saw the person following her, a spark of displeasure flashed across his face.

Jun Yimo naturally understood the meaning in his eyes, and then ignored everyone's gaze and winked at Mo Lingjue playfully, as if to say, what can you do to me?

At this time, a powerful aura suddenly enveloped the entire square, and everyone present could feel this strong oppression.

Everyone's eyes invariably drifted towards the void, the direction from which the pressure was coming.

Everyone immediately understood. It seemed that this was the leader of the Wood Spirit Sect. The moment everyone saw a white figure appear, the sense of oppression they felt just now suddenly disappeared.

Jun Yimo couldn't help but frowned. Was this a threat to everyone? She looked around for a week, and it seemed that except Mo Ling, who didn't feel the pressure at all, everyone else seemed a little embarrassed. She didn't either.

Exception, but fortunately, she immediately activated her spiritual power in her body and was able to resist.

Many people secretly marveled in their hearts, if the oppression just now was intensified, would they still be able to withstand it? The leader of the Wood Spirit Sect, Mu Lanfeng, is indeed well-deserved!

The white figure has slowly floated down from the sky, as if it were a fairy falling from the sky. The otherworldly temperament and the gentle and kind smile on his face make everyone feel extremely comfortable when they see it.

They had forgotten that the pressure they had just received came from such a seemingly harmless person.

At this time, the entire Wood Spirit Sect disciples in the venue bowed their heads to her and shouted in unison, "Meet the leader!"

Immediately afterwards, people from other sects also nodded and saluted her.

Mu Lanfeng smiled and glanced over everyone's faces one by one. When she saw Mo Lingjue's unresponsive expression, her smile froze slightly, but this was only a momentary matter.
Chapter completed!