Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny
Chapter 1303 - 1300: The Place of the Grand Competition, Lovesick Courtyard! (4th Update)

Chapter 1303: Chapter 1300: The Place of the Grand Competition, Lovesick Courtyard! (4th Update)

Hu Ying flashed a casual smile and leisurely said, "Okay then! I’ll be waiting!"

Xiao Yu began to immerse herself again in researching her combat strategies.

Hu Ying leaned back in her chair, gauging Xing Yushu, who was still trapped in the Demon Dreamland, before she turned her gaze towards the window.

As they were in the highest building of the Golden Cauldron Pavilion, what lay outside the window was a boundless sea of clouds.

Hu Ying quietly watched, a trace of melancholy flickering in the depths of her eyes.

It’s been so long... still not coming out?

At that moment, an exuberant voice filled with joy was heard from outside.

"Mr. Xue An, are you here?"

Hmm?

Hu Ying raised an eyebrow.

A woman?

And that voice, filled with joy and anticipation, sounded all too familiar.

A playful smile appeared on Hu Ying’s ethereal and elegant face as she sat up straight, lightly tidying her hair.

Although it was a simple gesture, it seemed to make her glow in an instant.

This scene was fully captured by Sheng Miaotong, who had rushed excitedly into the room.

She then froze on the spot.

Because she never expected to encounter such a surreal and beautiful girl in the room.

Hu Ying appraised Sheng Miaotong in an instant.

Hmm... she looks passable, but her clothing and attire are just average!

The ultimate conclusion was that Sheng Miaotong was far inferior to her, both in looks and aura.

Upon arriving at this conclusion, a faint smile curled on Hu Ying’s lips.

"Miss, may I ask whom you are looking for?"

Sheng Miaotong was somewhat dazed.

With her father’s strong backing, Sheng Miaotong wasted no time in following Xue An’s steps closely.

One would think that after the recent great battle, all disciples of the Golden Cauldron Pavilion had come to know this Sheng Miaotong.

Everyone recognized her as the person acquainted with the great Divine Slaughter. Naturally, no one dared to obstruct her.

Thus, she arrived at this top floor building with ease, but unexpected to her, instead of seeing Xue An, she met such an exceptionally beautiful girl.

Sheng Miaotong’s heart gradually tightened, but still, she bit her lip and braced herself, saying, "Mr. Xue... where is Mr. Xue An?"

"Oh, you’re asking about my brother Xue? He’s not here at the moment, but he’ll be back soon! Do you need him for something?" Hu Ying responded indifferently.

"Nothing... it’s nothing!" Sheng Miaotong’s eyes grew more dismal.

Brother Xue...

This address hit Sheng Miaotong like a hammer to the chest, making it hard for her to breathe.

"Since Mr. Xue An is not around, then I shall take my leave first!" With that, Sheng Miaotong turned to leave.

At this moment, the room lit up with a radiance, and then Xue An was seen walking out of it.

Upon seeing Xue An, joy immediately surfaced on Sheng Miaotong’s face; she opened her mouth to speak, only to freeze again.

Because after Xue An came out, he immediately stepped aside, as if waiting for something.

Then, amidst the shimmering light, the figure of a graceful woman slowly emerged.

When she saw the full appearance of the woman who walked out, Sheng Miaotong’s mouth gradually fell open, the light in her eyes dimming bit by bit.

Because even someone as proud as her had to admit, after seeing An Yan, that she was far too inferior in both stature and appearance.

Seeing the smile on Xue An’s face and the unmistakable love in his eyes, this woman must obviously be the closest person to him.

The more she thought about it, the deeper Sheng Miaotong felt her own insignificance.

She didn’t even dare lift her head.

All the beautiful daydreams she had on the way here shattered in that moment.

An Yan also noticed Sheng Miaotong at this time. Due to frequent communication with Xue An via Divine Sense, An Yan naturally knew this girl.

However, in this setting, she didn’t need to say anything. She just glanced at Xue An, then turned around and left.

Xue An was slightly startled when he saw Sheng Miaotong, but he soon understood and couldn’t help but smile slightly, "Did your family send you here?"

Sheng Miaotong trembled all over and spoke with her head lowered, "Yes!"

"Very well, since your father has made this decision, you shall stay!"

Having said that, Xue An also turned around and left.

Sheng Miaotong cast her eyes down and remained silent, finally bowing deeply and speaking in a voice that only she could hear, "Okay!"

But just then, the sound of bells tolling came from below the Golden Cauldron Pavilion.

Everyone was stunned.

In the Golden Cauldron Pavilion, apart from tolling the bells during the founding ceremony, they would also toll them to notify everyone if a visitor of special status arrived.

Could it be a visitor this time?

This question had just arisen when a cold voice came from down the mountain.

"The envoy of the cultivation competition event has come to pay respects to the Sect Leader of the Golden Cauldron Pavilion!"

The voice was not loud, yet it instantaneously spread throughout the entire Golden Cauldron Pavilion.

"Husband?" An Yan was taken aback.

Xue An smiled slightly, "Alright, I’ve received the message!"

Then, speaking with a calm tone, he said, "Please come up!"

The spacious reception hall of the Golden Cauldron Pavilion was soon filled to the brim with disciples and elders of the sect.

During this time, the entire Golden Cauldron Pavilion was as silent as if under a chilling spell, and some even harbored thoughts of leaving the sect.

After all, no one knew what background Xue An had, or what he intended to do.

And now that even an envoy from the cultivation competition event mentioned in rumors had been sent, these people naturally wanted to see how Xue An would handle the situation.

However, when Xue An appeared in the reception hall accompanied by An Yan and Hu Ying, the noisy hall suddenly fell into silence, and many were astonished by An Yan’s demeanor, staring in awe.

Just then, a young man, straight as a sword and as cold as ice, walked slowly into the reception hall.

"Are you... the Sect Leader of the Golden Cauldron Pavilion?" The youngster walked to the center of the hall, looked up at Xue An, and asked coldly.

"Not me!" Xue An smiled.

"Huh?" The youngster showed a trace of astonishment, then spoke in a stern voice, "Call your Sect Leader here!"

His words were quite impolite.

But Xue An didn’t mind, instead, he smiled lightly, "He might not be able to come for now, as he is in seclusion! Just tell me, and that will suffice!"

The youngster frowned, "Tell you?"

"Yes!" Xue An smiled very sincerely.

The youngster scanned the crowd, noticing many eyes filled with timidity and fear, a trace of disdain flashed deep in his own eyes.

Truly fitting for the Golden Cauldron Pavilion, which is rumored to be perpetually at the bottom! Just by looking at the spirit of these gatekeeping disciples, one can tell what sort of establishment this is!

Thus, he smiled coldly, "Very well! It’s all the same who I tell! I am here solely to convey the orders of the master of my Lovesick Courtyard, notifying all the great sects across The Multiverse that the upcoming cultivation competition will be held in my Third Grotto-Heavens, Lovesick Courtyard!"

"When the time comes, please attend promptly!"