Qi Yuan felt nothing upon hearing these words.
Even if he were not qualified, he still had Mo Chi's invitation.
When the time came, he just needed to pretend to be Mo Chi and go.
However, this angered An Xunlu to no end, and she turned her head away, refusing to look at him.
She would ignore any negative remarks.
An Xunlu wore a triumphant smile as though declaring victory, paying no more attention to Qi Yuan as she headed toward the summit to meet with Black Sword.
Worry was written all over Ziyuan Xiaolu's face.
With a wave of her hand, she revealed a list of many missions.
She looked at the mission list with a concerned expression.
"Senior Brother Blood Robe, the contribution points for the tasks here are too few, and they take too much time, you..."
She was very worried about Qi Yuan.
After all, Senior Brother Blood Robe's talent was absolutely terrifying, but if he didn't attend the Ultimate Reasoning and Discourse Assembly, it would be a huge loss.
