Ink... son?

With these words, Bai Li Hong Zhuang's pitch-black and cold eyes gleamed with an imperceptible light. "Do you have a solution?"

The allure of the Immortal Spirit Grass was almost irresistible to any cultivator.

Being the existence that could save a second life, it was an incredibly precious treasure.

However, within this short period of time, she had already observed the situation. Among the royal teams near the Immortal Spirit Grass, the strongest were the Qin Run Dynasty and the Wan Yun Dynasty.

If it weren't the case, with such a precious treasure, other cultivators would have already fought to seize it. Why would they obediently stand aside like they were now?

There were also teams from other major dynasties present, but compared to them, their team had no hope.

The smile on Mo Yun Jue's lips grew wider. "I have a solution."

"What solution?" Bai Li Hong Zhuang raised an eyebrow, retracting her hand that was held by Mo Yun Jue. Her face was filled with seriousness and curiosity.

The allure of heavenly treasures was irresistible to any cultivator, and she was no exception. If there was a chance, she would never let it slip away.

"Watch me."

Mo Yun Jue gave a mysterious smile and slowly walked towards the crowd.

Han Xi Ling's gaze fixed firmly on Bai Li Hong Zhuang. When she saw Bai Li Hong Zhuang preparing to approach her, she was already prepared for a battle.

However, the scene of Mo Yun Jue grabbing Bai Li Hong Zhuang's wrist just now also fell clearly into her eyes.

The sinister and fierce glint in his eyes suddenly changed. Although she had seen Mo Yun Jue and Bai Li Hong Zhuang together before, she didn't think much of it.

Although Mo Yun Jue had a good appearance and extraordinary temperament, at best, he was just a cultivator from a dynasty. In terms of status and position, he was far from being compared to the Imperial Brother. She believed that Bai Li Hong Zhuang couldn't possibly be unaware of this.

However, the moment she thought of this, excitement couldn't help but surge in Han Xi Ling's heart.

In that case, what qualification did Bai Li Hong Zhuang have to compete with her for the Imperial Brother?

She wanted to let everyone know about Bai Li Hong Zhuang's shameless behavior!

Mo Yun Jue slowly walked towards the center of the crowd, a sunny and elegant smile spreading across his handsome face. "Young Master Pan, long time no see."

Pan Zi Mo immediately turned around to look in the direction of the voice. When he saw Mo Yun Jue, a trace of surprise couldn't help but appear on his face.

"Mo... Young Master?" Pan Zi Mo's eyes revealed an undeniable expression of astonishment. After a careful look, he confirmed that the person in front of him was indeed Mo Yun Jue.

However, with Mo Yun Jue's status, how could he be participating in the assessment competition?

Mo Yun Jue slowly walked to Pan Zi Mo's side and said, "Young Master Pan, it seems you need help?"

Hearing Mo Yun Jue's words, Pan Zi Mo blinked in surprise, then nodded with a smile.

Their Wan Yun Dynasty and the Qin Run Dynasty had always been rivals in competitions. In this situation, the Immortal Spirit Grass didn't seem as important anymore.

For him at this moment, even if the Immortal Spirit Grass fell into someone else's hands, it would be much better than letting it fall into the hands of Dong Hong Yun and the others!

As long as Mo Yun Jue agreed to join their team, they would be able to join forces and defeat the team from the Qin Run Dynasty.

In doing so, even though they wouldn't have the Immortal Spirit Grass, they would have already surpassed the Qin Run Dynasty in terms of face.

Since they were destined not to obtain it, it was better to let a third party get it!