Ms. Doctor Divine

According to the original plan, there shouldn’t have been any interruption. However, upon reaching the Ninth Heaven of Martial God, her attempts at another breakthrough were thwarted by an insurmountable barrier. This obstruction prevented her from attaining the status of a Paragon Warrior. Despite her attempts to forcefully push her consciousness through, inexplicably, she found herself repeatedly repelled. The pain in her head was becoming increasingly intense, yet the barrier remained steadfast, impeding her progress.

Only when all other options were exhausted did she emerge from this struggle.

Undeterred, she made successive efforts, but the outcome remained unchanged—no response.

Faced with a sense of helplessness, Gu Chaoyan found herself compelled to abandon her endeavor just as the competition was approaching.

Had she managed to ascend to the ranks of a Paragon Warrior, her mastery of fist techniques and footwork would have undoubtedly secured her a place among the top five participants in the upcoming Beastmaster Sect’s competition, thereby granting her qualification to enter the coveted level-five mystic realm.

And now…

Uncertainty clouded Gu Chaoyan’s confidence.

Di Hongyun’s query didn’t elicit a confident response from her.

Nevertheless…

Nonetheless…

The blood of the Dragon Race coursed through her veins, and while the complete fusion of this lineage with her own spiritual power remained incomplete, she held firm to the belief that skillful utilization of this inheritance could yield results.

This time, she entrusted herself.

As her gaze met Di Hongyun’s, Gu Chaoyan opted for a response that sidestepped a direct answer. Her words echoed, “Let’s proceed to the arena and observe.”

Di Hongyun’s interest waned suddenly.

His aspiration to access the level-five mystic realm was tethered to her desire to do so.

Based on her junior sister’s remarks, her own confidence was wavering, leaving her uncertain about her capabilities.

Had she possessed unwavering self-assurance, she would unquestionably have consented.

Di Hongyun’s demeanor took on a tinge of melancholy in an instant.

However, Gu Chaoyan, leading the way ahead, remained oblivious to the shift in mood. Her thoughts weighed heavily on her mind.

They soon reached the arena’s precincts.

A contingent of disciples was already locked in competition.

Naturally, these participants from the Beastmaster Sect weren’t the cream of the crop; those with middling cultivation seized the chance to engage in the contest.

Their intentions were straightforward.

For some, it was an opportunity to gauge their progress and obtain insights into the Beastmaster Sect’s dynamics.

Others aimed to catch the eye of the sect’s elders.

Certain individuals might never find themselves at the forefront under usual circumstances, but the Beastmaster Sect’s competition provided a shot. While the efficacy of this contest might remain uncertain, its potential impact wouldn’t materialize without an attempt.

The members of the Beastmaster Sect weren’t devoid of emotional intelligence. They all anticipated the true competition’s commencement.

Securing a discreet corner, Gu Chaoyan and Di Hongyun settled themselves.

Gu Chaoyan’s sole objective centered on entering the mystic realm to acquire the One Origin Grass.

Consequently, the question of whether to display her abilities didn’t warrant her contemplation.

As Di Hongyun took his seat, he couldn’t resist venturing, “Junior Sister, allow me to make an introduction.Direct your gaze towards the towering figure seated yonder. Behold Shao Simiao, the preeminent entity within our esteemed Beastmaster Sect. His destiny is undoubtedly intertwined with the mystic realm’s threshold.” Lowering his tone conspiratorially, Di Hongyun revealed, “He afforded me the opportunity.”

Following this disclosure, Di Hongyun’s voice regained its regular volume..

“Senior Brother Shao stands proudly as an unparalleled Paragon Warrior!”