"Thank you, Great Elder. What I meant was to let them do a blood test. Is there any spiritual weapon in the sect that can do that?"
Zhang Xing cupped his hands.
"Mm!
Of course. I thought they were sisters too. "
Mo Caiyi nodded.
Hearing their conversation, Ruan Mei and Ling 'er, who were still fighting like two hens, retracted their hostile gazes and became confused.
Soon, the butler of the First Mountain brought over a transparent Spirit Tool.
It dripped Ling 'er and Ruan Mei's blood.
Instantly, the drops of blood fused together.
The children were so shocked that they couldn't move.
Their eyes were filled with disbelief!
"How … how is this possible?"
"I don't remember having an elder sister or a younger sister!"
Ruan Mei said in shock.
Ever since she was ten years old, she had never heard her parents mention that she had a sister.
But the truth was right in front of her. Ling 'er really was related to her by blood.
Unfortunately, her parents were no longer around.
She could only bury this question deep in her heart.
"You …"
The two girls looked at each other at the same time.
They felt like they had a lot to say, but they didn't know where to start.
"Alright, you two sisters can talk in the room."
"I have something to discuss with Honorary Zhang."
After sending the two sisters away, Mo Caiyi invited Zhang Xing to take a seat.
At this time, the Palace Lords of the other mountain sects came to the parlor and took their seats.
They all looked at Zhang Xing with an excited expression on their faces.
However, the Ru Family Patriarchs' smiles were somewhat forced and helpless.
Who told Ru Xian to be so unlucky as to go looking for trouble with the Ovens at this time …
"Zhang Xing, this matter originally had nothing to do with you, but since you suddenly came back, we wanted to hear your opinion."
Seeing that everyone was here, Mo Caiyi spoke.
"Oh?
What is it? "
Zhang Xing asked.
"The Southern Empire Alliance holds a comprehensive martial arts competition every ten years.
"The contents of the competition include martial arts, magic skills, setting up and breaking formations, identifying medicinal herbs, refining pills, forging weapons and equipment, taming beasts, and so on.
"In the past, although our Demonic Jade Mountain wasn't at the bottom of these categories, we were at the bottom of the rankings."
"So, I'd like you to consider if you want to sign up?"
As Mo Caiyi spoke, her mouth felt dry. She picked up the teacup and drank a mouthful of tea.
However, his attention remained on Zhang Xing's face.
Zhang Xing's Divine Sense moved. Why was everyone's gaze so urgent?
He thought for a moment and figured out the reason.
Mo Caiyi and the others wanted to win back some face.
That was easy. Wouldn't it be settled if he just went to compete?
He knew that there were rewards for every competition.
The prize money for the Southern Empire Alliance's tournament was definitely not to be underestimated.
However, his support skills seemed to have fallen behind.
If it was in the Western Continent, it would be alright. But in the Eastern Continent, it would be mediocre.
Although he hadn't seen it before, he knew it just by thinking about it.
Seven or eight-star martial artists could be seen everywhere, let alone seven- or eight-star array masters.
"Then let's sign up. It just so happens that I want to see it for myself."
Zhang Xing said.
"This … I wonder which category would you like to sign up for?"
When Mo Caiyi and the others heard Zhang Xing agree, their eyes lit up at the same time.
"All of them, one by one!"
Zhang Xing waved his hand and said generously.
"What?"
Everyone was stunned. Did they hear it wrong?
"Look at all of you making a fuss over nothing. If I say all of them, I'll sign up for all of them. There aren't many categories in total. You can participate in all of them."
Zhang Xing waved his hand and said casually.