The Contest 3
Editor: Henyee Translations
Mu Weiran's expression turned into a frown.
Clearly, she was quite dissatisfied with Gu Chaoyan's response.
However, considering the circumstances within the Xuantian Sect and her own position as the Elder Miss of the Wuji Sect, she nodded and bid Gu Chaoyan farewell.
Mu Weiran was the kind of person who cared little about her reputation. If someone couldn't be of use to her, it was better to have no association with them. Otherwise, they could potentially become a threat in the future.
On their way back to the hostel, Mu Weiran had already made up her mind.
Zhao Dier was muttering beside her, but Mu Weiran paid no attention. She returned to her own room and resumed her practice.
Meanwhile, on the way back to the hostel…
Observing that there was no one around, Li Mu cautiously asked, "Lady Chaoyan, are you alright? I sense that the Elder Miss from the Boundless Sect has ulterior motives."