"What? Really? This... Yimo, you are so awesome!" Jun Zihao admired her from the bottom of his heart. He never thought that she, a young girl, could stand out among many young talents and still be able to do so.

Won the final victory in this level.

"Shh, Zihao, I'm telling you, I'll give you the Jingtian Sword in a moment, and you can take it to hand over the mission to Ximu Country, do you understand?"

Jun Zihao looked at her in surprise and confusion, "What? Let me hand it over? This...but this is something that belongs to the final winner! Do you mean to let me be...the consort?"

Jun Yimo stared at him and nodded seriously, "Yes, Zihao, this is a good opportunity. Princess Rou also told me that she is very fond of you and hopes that you can get this opportunity."

Before she finished speaking, Jun Zihao's face turned completely dark.

He closed his eyes slightly and suppressed his anger, "Yi Mo, thank you for your kindness, but I also hope you can understand that I have my own plans for my affairs, especially emotional matters, and I don't need you.

Worry about me. Princess Rou’s identity is not something I can match. I remember that’s not what you said when you asked me to come to this damn competition to find a bride, right?”

Jun Yimo glanced at him apologetically, "I'm sorry, Zihao, I know I took it upon myself to do this. I know your friendship for me, but I really can't repay it, so I hope I can help you."

Find your happiness. If my plan offends you, I apologize to you. But I still hope you can carefully consider the matter of contesting for a bride, okay?"

"Don't think about it, I will never be a consort." Jun Zihao waved his sleeve angrily, walked to the side, and distanced himself from Jun Yimo.

Seeing him leave angrily, Jun Yimo fell into silence. Did she do something wrong?

So what should Jingtian Sword do now? You can't be the consort by yourself, right? If it's revealed that you're a woman disguised as a man, what's the point?

Mo Lingjue, who had been by her side, also noticed the emotional changes of the two of them. He looked down at her and talked to her with his spiritual sense, "What's going on?"

Jun Yimo's eyes were a little confused and he said in a daze, "Mo Lingjue, do you want to be the consort?"

Mo Lingjue's thick eyebrows raised, "Consort? If you were a princess, I would be willing to be a consort for fun."

"Then why did you come to participate in the martial arts competition to find a bride?"

I saw his eyes deepened, with a hint of anger in his dark eyes, "Why do you think I came? Who comes to participate without saying hello? Is it okay if I don't come?"

"Uh...just pretend I didn't ask, hehe!" Jun Yimo smiled awkwardly, but as soon as she thought about the issue of Jingtian Sword, she became depressed again.

"There is no room for maneuver in this matter." Mo Lingjue suddenly said this meaningfully.

His words suddenly made Jun Yimo's eyes light up as he was walking in the darkness, "Do you have any idea? Tell me!"

"Meet with Ximu Kingdom. If you have the Jingtian Sword, you will have bargaining chips. As long as I'm here, they won't do anything to you!" As he said that, he held Jun Yimo's hand tightly, as if to

Give her confidence.

Jun Yimo pursed his lips, "You're right, maybe I'm complicating things." "What? Really? This... Yimo, you are so awesome!"

"Jun Zihao admired her from the bottom of his heart. He didn't expect that she, a young girl, could stand out among many young talents and win the final victory in this level.

"Shh, Zihao, I'm telling you, I'll give you the Jingtian Sword in a moment, and you can take it to hand over the mission to Ximu Country, do you understand?"

Jun Zihao looked at her in surprise and confusion, "What? Let me hand it over? This...but this is something that belongs to the final winner! Do you mean to let me be...the consort?"

Jun Yimo stared at him and nodded seriously, "Yes, Zihao, this is a good opportunity. Princess Rou also told me that she is very fond of you and hopes that you can get this opportunity."

Before she finished speaking, Jun Zihao's face turned completely dark.

He closed his eyes slightly and suppressed his anger, "Yi Mo, thank you for your kindness, but I also hope you can understand that I have my own plans for my affairs, especially emotional matters, and I don't need you.

Worry about me. Princess Rou’s identity is not something I can match. I remember that’s not what you said when you asked me to come to this damn competition to find a bride, right?”

Jun Yimo glanced at him apologetically, "I'm sorry, Zihao, I know I took it upon myself to do this. I know your friendship for me, but I really can't repay it, so I hope I can help you."

Find your happiness. If my plan offends you, I apologize to you. But I still hope you can carefully consider the matter of contesting for a bride, okay?"

"Don't think about it, I will never be a consort." Jun Zihao waved his sleeve angrily, walked to the side, and distanced himself from Jun Yimo.

Seeing him leave angrily, Jun Yimo fell into silence. Did she do something wrong?

So what should Jingtian Sword do now? You can't be the consort by yourself, right? If it's revealed that you're a woman disguised as a man, what's the point?

Mo Lingjue, who had been by her side, also noticed the emotional changes of the two of them. He looked down at her and talked to her with his spiritual sense, "What's going on?"

Jun Yimo's eyes were a little confused and he said in a daze, "Mo Lingjue, do you want to be the consort?"

Mo Lingjue's thick eyebrows raised, "Consort? If you were a princess, I would be willing to be a consort for fun."

"Then why did you come to participate in the martial arts competition to find a bride?"

I saw his eyes deepened, with a hint of anger in his dark eyes, "Why do you think I came? Who comes to participate without saying hello? Is it okay if I don't come?"

"Uh...just pretend I didn't ask, hehe!" Jun Yimo smiled awkwardly, but as soon as she thought about the issue of Jingtian Sword, she became depressed again.

"There is no room for maneuver in this matter." Mo Lingjue suddenly said this meaningfully.

His words suddenly made Jun Yimo's eyes light up as he was walking in the darkness, "Do you have any idea? Tell me!"

"Meet with Ximu Kingdom. If you have the Jingtian Sword, you will have bargaining chips. As long as I'm here, they won't do anything to you!" As he said that, he held Jun Yimo's hand tightly, as if to

Give her confidence.
Chapter completed!