Feiyun came over toward Wu Qinghua’s cage and sneered: “Her cultivation is too high so don’t let her out to avoid any needless complication. I’ll just pick one of the young ones.”

The heretics naturally knew the difficulties in dealing with Qinghua so they didn’t want to take the risk either. They happily nodded after hearing Feiyun actively making this choice.

“You then.” Feiyun pointed at Chan Ling’er.

She was the prettiest and strongest among the three geniuses with a transcending physical appearance. Long figure and a face out of this world on top of possessing a pure aura. The choice was rather obvious.

The old hunchback came over and released the seal on her cage and threw her out.

In her white Buddhist robe, she looked beautiful and extraordinary; perfect curves and long brows. 

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