C42 (1/2)

Even so, Su Ye did not feel flustered. What should come will eventually come, and he wouldn't be able to dodge it. Even if he had to do it again, he would still want to kill Mo Huan.

Regardless of how this variable changed in the end, Su Ye was still determined to focus all his attention on cultivation.

In the small forest near the Hua Yin Valley, Su Ye took a deep breath out and opened his eyes.

This selection was originally led by the Internal Martial Hall. Elder Hua Shan was only responsible for bringing people to the Hua Yin Valley to gain experience. In the end, it was decided that the winner would be decided by returning to the Inner Martial Hall.

The moment he stepped into the Inner Martial Hall, Su Ye saw Fang Qi, Pei Ming, and the others who had returned earlier.

Other than them, there were also a few people that Su Ye had never seen before. Among them, an old man in a green robe had a gloomy expression. As Su Ye and the other participants entered the Inner Martial Hall, his eyes swept across everyone, and killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Su Ye noticed that Bai Yi, who was injured by him in the cave, was standing right next to the green-robed old man. After Su Ye walked in, Bai Qian said a few words in a low voice, and the green-robed old man's eyes immediately fell on his body, causing Su Ye to instantly feel like he was being watched by a poisonous snake.

”What a sharp and profound gaze. This person's aura is even more terrifying than Elder Hua Shan's, it seems like he's not weaker than Yuan Hua at all. He's a Divine Secret Realm expert.”

Su Ye's expression did not change, but vigilance was raised in his heart, he was almost certain that this green robed old man was Mo Huan's uncle, one of the inner martial hall elders, Mo Landou.

In the Inner Martial Palace, only Mo Landou would have such malicious intent towards him.

”Greetings Elder Mo. Qing Wu Peak has finished the selection of servants, a total of seventy-eight people participated in the selection, among them Miao Tian and He Su disgraced their Successor Disciples before the selection, actually seventy-six people participated in the selection, and by the end of the selection, a total of fifty-four people have returned.”

Hua Shan stepped forward to report the situation of the selection to the old man, further confirming that the old man's identity was indeed Mo Landou.

”Alright, Elder Hua, it's been hard on you this time. You've worked hard for three days now, you should go back and rest. ”

Mo Landou smiled at Hua Shan. Although their strengths weren't on the same level, Hua Shan was an outer sect elder after all, so Mo Landou still gave him some respect.

Hua Shan also nodded with a smile, he then turned and left. The moment he walked out of the Inner Martial Hall, he stopped for a moment, and his gaze intentionally or unintentionally swept across Su Ye. His expression was playful, but he did not say anything, and immediately left.

After Flowermont left.

The atmosphere in the inner martial arts hall suddenly became silent, inexplicably heavy.

”I never thought that it would be Elder Mo who would decide the victor. Now, Su Ye is dead for sure.”

”Hehe, you deserved it. Who asked this brat to be so arrogant, do you really think that you can be so arrogant as to actually dare to seriously injure Senior Brother Mo Huan just because you have the favor of Senior Sister Qing Wu? Now that he has fallen into Elder Mo's hands, let's see how he will continue to be the manager of Qing Wu Peak. ”