Old Turtle Carrying Coffin

After chatting for a while, the Martial Meeting finally began.

Ye Qiu turned around and nodded at Zhao Wan'er. "Go."

Zhao Wan'er smiled gently and walked up the stage without saying anything. She was already very satisfied to be able to enter the top eight. After all, her cultivation level was the lowest among this group of top eight experts.

"Senior Sister Ruyan, please guide me…"

On the stage, Liu Ruyan stood upright with a smile on her face. Her temperament was excellent. She was dressed in aqua blue clothes that swayed with the wind, attracting the burning gazes of many male disciples.

Zhao Wan'er was wearing a red robe as usual. She was wearing a white dress inside. The red and white matched perfectly. She seemed to especially like red.