Huh? Is it so easy to increase the male lead's favorability?

In the last round of today, Yang Zheng stood opposite Ji Yunmiao.

I have to say that Kunlun Immortal Sect's ranking method is very efficient. After a few rounds of ranking in the afternoon, the rankings were basically revealed.

"Junior Brother Ji, please show mercy." Yang Zheng said with a smile.

Ji Yunmiao did not answer, but went forward with his sword in hand.

Yang Zheng was startled and immediately raised her hand to summon a fan: "How rude!" she exclaimed.

With a "clang" sound, Ji Yunmiao's sword energy was blocked.

Ji Yunmiao had the upper hand, but he was not as eager to attack as he was in previous competitions.

Yang Zheng took the opportunity to launch a counterattack!

Thousands of thunders and fires suddenly surged out from her fan and rushed straight towards Ji Yunmiao who was very close to her!

Ji Yunmiao stretched out his body and suddenly put away all his edge, avoiding the thousands of thunders and fires rushing towards him like a dragon playing in the water.

Just when she thought that her attack was about to fail, Ji Yunmiao's figure suddenly collided with one of her thunder and fire.

Huh? Yang Zheng paused as he was about to cast a spell again.

So she watched Ji Yunmiao being knocked off the martial arts stage by her lightning and fire that had almost no power and was just mixed in to make up the numbers. And then - he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yang Zheng: ??? Did anyone see this?!!!

The crowd who were discussing this scene enthusiastically just now fell silent.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the game has been slackened, right? They looked at each other in bewilderment: What's going on?

"Does he know the closed disciple of Kunlun Sect Master?" Someone from the group of people frowned and asked.

"You're not already engaged, are you?" someone asked hesitantly.

Then a group of people with different thoughts shut their mouths.

"I seem to have heard that Miss Yang Zheng went to find Ji Yunmiao during class and told him not to talk to other female disciples..." A weak voice came from an unknown direction.

There was silence again.

Ji Yunmiao put away his sword in silence: "For the sake of you speaking for me and Master."

He sent a message, then left the training ground with a calm look.

Yang Zheng was immediately overjoyed: See! She really did not choose the wrong couple! She advanced to the top ten without any difficulty!

Then she looked at the referee with a spirited look.

The referee looked at her with a complicated expression, and finally compromised: "Kunlun Immortal Sect, Yang Zheng, wins!"

As soon as Ji Yunmiao came out of the martial arts arena, he was surrounded by a group of people.

"My dear, are you acquainted with Miss Yang Zheng?"

"My dear, what is your relationship with Miss Yang Zheng?"

"Do you like Miss Yang Zheng?"

Ji Yunmiao had not intended to pay any attention to them, but this group of people kept pushing him and wouldn't let him leave, and he felt really annoyed.

"I don't like it." He stared at the person who asked the last question and said coldly.

The man shrank back when he was stared at, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

"Young Master Jiang is here! Let's go ask Young Master Jiang!"

I don't know who shouted this, but in the chaos, a hand pointed in a direction, and I saw Jiang Zhuo in white walking towards Wen Jin.

Everyone exchanged glances and then rushed over to find Jiang Zhuo.

Rather than asking this cold and icy great god directly, it would be better to ask the always gentle Jiang Zhuo.

Ji Yunmiao looked at Jiang Zhuo who was dressed in white, then looked down at himself who was dressed in black. When he appeared beside Wen Jin, he had already changed into white clothes.

"Why did you change clothes? Didn't you return them just now?"

Wen Jin glanced sideways at Ji Yunmiao who was standing next to her and felt that he looked better in black.

Ji Yunmiao hesitated for a moment and cleared his throat: "I'm afraid that those people will see my black clothes again."

"Not as good as the Disguise Pill." Wen Jin commented.

Ji Yunmiao was regretting it at the moment. If he had known earlier, he should have taken the Disguise Pill and went to class! But he had been in Penglai for more than ten years and had never encountered such a thing?

He was very unwilling to take the Disguise Pill now, otherwise it would be awkward for him to stand next to his master.

"Then let's go back first?" Ji Yunmiao did not mention the matter of the Disguise Pill and directly suggested that Wen Jin solve the problem from the root.

Wen Jin also wanted to go back, but her two unreliable senior brothers had disappeared since the beginning of the competition, leaving her the only monk leading the Penglai team.

"No——" She was about to refuse, but saw Bai Xiuyuan and Xu Yuan appeared in the back row seats without her noticing.

The words of refusal were lingering on the tip of his tongue: "It's a good idea."

She glared at the two people who were pretending to be indifferent, pulled Ji Yunmiao's arm and disappeared on the spot.

Yang Zheng pulled his senior brother out from the crowd.

The people outside gathered in circles. The innermost group were those who really wanted to know, and the outer group was a group of people who wanted to hear gossip. At this moment, when everyone saw the protagonist of the gossip coming, they immediately made way for him.

"It's impossible for Ji Yunmiao to like Yang Zheng." Jiang Zhuo explained helplessly over and over again: "Junior Sister doesn't like Ji Yunmiao either."

"Then why did I hear that Kunlun and Penglai had the intention of getting married?"

The person asking the question was an elder of Guangling Yin Pavilion.

The status and strength of Guangling Yin Pavilion and Kunlun Immortal Sect are almost the same, so he had the confidence to ask this question.

Jiang Zhuo was stunned by this question.

He hesitated for a moment whether to tell the truth, but this hesitation was directly captured by everyone:

"So the two factions intend to let the two of them become a couple?"

"none of your business?"

Yang Zheng walked in hurriedly and heard a group of people making things difficult for Jiang Zhuo. She spoke directly and without hesitation retorted with a universal golden sentence.

The man subconsciously wanted to refute something, but when he turned around and saw that it was the person at the center of the topic, he immediately fell silent.

Yang Zheng glared at the man fiercely.

She naturally knew what her senior brother was thinking, but her senior brother's face could only be lost by him and his master, and at most a future sister-in-law. When would she allow these people to talk about him?

"I have nothing to do with Ji Yunmiao, but I have a very good relationship with his master. Do you also want to ask about my relationship with his master?"

Yang Zheng raised his voice, glanced at everyone coldly, and asked back.

The crowd fell silent for a moment, lowered their heads, and left in twos and threes in shame.

Ji Yunmiao silently withdrew his spiritual sense from Jiang Zhuo and Yang Zheng, and looked at Wen Jin who was hesitating about what to eat tonight.

"Master."

He shouted, pursing his thin lips and lowering his head, not daring to look at Wen Jin.

"I'm almost done writing the invitations."