Ms. Doctor Divine

While distributing the skins, I arrived late and ended up dealing with this woman. Otherwise, you might wonder why I’m not using one. The reason is that it doesn’t align with my gender,” Zuo Han’s frustration was evident as he spoke about the skins. He wasn’t pleased with them, but declining wasn’t an option he was willing to consider.

Upon hearing this, Gu Chaoyan burst into laughter.

Did this imply that he had arrived last and missed out on the better ones?

But was that really the case? His expression suggested otherwise.

Certainly, there seemed to be more to the situation than met the eye.

Gu Chaoyan’s laughter subsided into a chuckle.

“Why are you finding this amusing? If it weren’t for my principles and the traditions of the Undead Race, I would have already secured a more suitable skin for myself!” Zuo Hanyin exclaimed with excitement, as if he truly had the capability to do so.

Speaking of which…

Gu Chaoyan’s laughter tapered off.

It made sense now…

No wonder he had mentioned that the Undead Race in Xuhai City differed from the ancient Undead Race, indicating a division.

The actions of the Undead Race in Xuhai City had caused harm to numerous disciples of the sect.

Hence, his disapproval was justified.

“That’s not a significant concern. We’re simply making do for now, and when the opportunity arises, we can switch if we find something more suitable. After all, there are unsavory individuals within the human race as well. And possessing their appearance shouldn’t violate the principles of the Undead Race, right?” Gu Chaoyan remarked.

“Absolutely,” Zuo Hanyin responded with a gleam in his eyes. A chance for a new appearance? For him? That was certainly appealing!

“What’s my course of action now?” Zuo Han inquired as he contemplated his current identity.

“Just remain here. Once I’m ready to depart, I’ll signal you. Follow my lead, and when the right moment arrives, I’ll take you with me,” Gu Chaoyan explained. “I agree,” stated that man of the Undead Race.

Gu Chaoyan glanced towards the Supreme Sect’s barrier before returning to the sect itself.

Another batch of Green Sun Grass had sprouted within the designated space. Her urgency was driven by the desire to concoct pills swiftly, facilitating her breakthrough to the Paragon Realm.

Furthermore…

An impending contest loomed between the dominant sects.

Before long, Gu Chaoyan comprehended the nature of the impending competition.

A custom established over a century ago, when inter-sect relations were notably more harmonious than the current climate. The passage of time had intensified the tension between these major sects. Yet, this age-old competition persisted, steadfast even now. It had transformed into a focal point for these sects.

Primarily, it offered a platform for showcasing their disciples. Secondly, the rewards proffered by the sects were exceedingly enticing, luring everyone’s aspirations.

Within this competition, a cardinal rule prevailed.

Only disciples boasting Paragon Warrior cultivation were eligible participants.

Individuals with higher cultivation levels refrained from involvement.

And those with lower cultivation levels weren’t inclined to undertake such a futile endeavor.

These cultivation criteria were non -negotiable.

As a result, the sect needed to strategize their selections.

From among the disciples holding the status of Paragon Warrior…

To the best of Gu Chaoyan’s knowledge, the two representatives from the Supreme Sect included Lv Zhengyang and a disciple hailing from the Fist Sect.

Gu Chaoyan’s presence, however, was on behalf of the Undead Race.

The impending competition held no relevance for her. As such, Gu Chaoyan remained unfazed and devoid of stress..