Although Mo Qingcheng didn’t enter the Immortal Martial Realm, her heart had been knotted with anxiousness ever since Qin Wentian entered. Usually there wouldn’t be any expression on her emotionless face, but right now faint traces of worry were evident over at the center of her brow. When she saw Qin Wentian’s name appear on the ranking monument, her tightly clenched fists finally relaxed, revealing palms filled with the cold perspiration of sweat.
The maidens of the Medicine Sovereign Valley also noted the appearance of Qin Wentian’s name. Their eyes flashed with a bright glow as their impression of Qin Wentian increased. It seemed the companion Mo Qingcheng had chosen really wasn’t bad, able to be ranked on the monument. However, they wondered if he would be strong enough to rank within the top thirty.