Ignoring Qi Ningyun and Zhao Yuanjia, Liu Wuxie turned around and returned to his room. Liu Wuxie’s disregard was gravely insulting to Qi Ningyun and Zhao Yuanjia. Qi Ningyun had never experienced such treatment before, and this naturally made her angry with a chill on her face.1

“Master, why didn’t you make a move earlier?” Qi Ningyun was baffled. She wanted to leverage her master’s influence to force Liu Wuxie to yield the qualification to the Flame Sun Cave. She was a Profound Grade student, and her reputation would be tarnished if she made a move against Liu Wuxie.0

Her plan was to use her master’s stature to pressure Liu Wuxie into surrendering the qualification voluntarily, thereby avoiding any potential criticism. After all, there’s a significant difference between willingly giving up the qualification and being forced to do so.0

Zhao Yuanjia found himself in a quandary, unable to reveal to Qi Ningyun the fear he felt when he faced Liu Wuxie. The intensity of Liu Wuxie’s gaze was suffocating, akin to the god of death tightening his grip around his neck.0

“There’s something peculiar about that brat that he’s able to...0