Real Competition Starts Now!

Yuan Ziyan flushed slightly, realizing that her little act had been seen through so easily. 

She narrowed her eyes at Feng Yun, a mix of embarrassment and frustration flickering across her face.

"Hpmh! So what If you found out?"

Yuan Ziyan said, attempting to mask her embarrassment. She couldn't believe she had let herself feel vulnerable in front of her enemy.

"Feng Yun, let me say this straight. You don't deserve to be the husband of my junior sister and your three-year challenge is nothing more than a joke."

Yuan Ziyan spoke, her thoughts firmly fixed on the notion that Feng Yun had issued a three-year challenge merely to win Ling Meiyu back.

And as Ling Meiyu's senior sister, she thought it was her responsibility to block any obstacle(Feng Yun) from hindering her cultivation.

Feng Yun's relaxed expression faltered slightly when he heard Yuan Ziyan's words, but only for a fleeting moment.