The Xuantian Mirror ranking list only included the top 300 disciples by name. Hong Yuan found that those who could be on this list were basically practicing disciples, and only a few were formal disciples.
And his "best friend" Le Congsheng actually broke through and brought Tang Baiwei into this list, which can't help but surprise Hong Yuan.
Hong Yuan thought: "It's so outrageous. Is this the power of love? I just made a simple investment."
Although the participants in the sect competition were all young disciples who had just started for a year or two, Ke Ke Congsheng actually stood up to the pressure and entered the top 300 in one fell swoop. This was something Hong Yuan did not expect.
Not to mention carrying a tow bottle!
the other side.
Xiao Youjun was frantically searching for Hong Yuan's name, and her heart was filled with joy at this moment.
"Hong Yuan, you are mine. I will definitely let you fall into hell, fall into hell!"
From top to bottom, Xiao Youjun looked at the list carefully.
The first time she passed by, she didn't find Hong Yuan's name and thought she had missed it.
"It doesn't matter. I'll count them one by one this time."
Xiao Youjun didn't care and stretched his neck to continue counting names.
Soon after the second time passed, she still didn't find Hong Yuan's name.
Xiao Youjun's face changed drastically, his body straightened up, and he took stock again.
"I must have missed something. This time I have to take out a pen and paper and mark each name one by one."
Xiao Youjun took out the writing brush and paper from his storage bag and wrote several words "正" in front of the surprised eyes of others.
Snap!
When the last name was counted, the pen and paper in Xiao Youjun's hands fell to the snowy field and were buried in the snow.
There is no Hong Yuan’s name on the ranking list!
Hong Yuan did not come to compete!
After analyzing this result, Xiao Youjun's face became distorted and weird, and his body couldn't stop shaking.
"How can you not participate? How can you not participate!?"
"Hong Yuan, you are mine, you are mine. Don't run away, don't run away——"
"Woooooooo..."
The expression on Xiao Youjun's face alternated between happiness and sadness.
She looks resentful and weeping, like a resentful woman.
Chapter completed!