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Chapter 2815: The only one is also 1

These women were selected from the Saints' tribe who were most suitable for nurturing the next generation. Tonight they were gathered together, and each of them dressed in extraordinary beauty.

It is hard to imagine that with the status of the Saint Maiden, one day they would gather these women and choose from others. If the news spreads to the Seventy-Two Cities, I wonder how many people's chins would be shocked.

Han Shu was the most eye-catching tonight. She was wearing a white long dress embroidered with silver threads. She looked nothing special at first, but under the lights, the silver threads were flashing as beautiful as stars. The white skirt set off the length of black, and her delicate face could still be overwhelming even among the flowers.

"Han Shu." Duan Qi was quite satisfied with Han Shu's dress today.

Han Shu stepped forward and bowed, "Elder Duan."

"You have good makeup today." Duan Qi rarely praised it.

Han Shu was overjoyed, but she suppressed her surprise, otherwise she would ruin the beauty she decorated.

"Thank you, Elder Duan for the praise. Women are to please themselves. Han Shu also hopes that someone can appreciate Han Shu's beauty today."

The position of the Holy Son aroused Han Shu's 70% fight, and today's meeting with Han Zifei made the seven-pointer rise to ten. No matter who the other party is, as long as she can beat Han Zifei, she will fight with all her strength!

"You brought the words you asked to bring to Han Zifei?" Elder Yun, who was standing beside him, said, not caring about Han Shu today.

Han Shu lowered her eyes, shook the resistance in her eyes, and obediently said: "It has been brought here."

"Oh? What did she say?" Duan Qi asked.

"The Saint seems to have no interest in today's banquet. I have been a bit rude, and I don't know if the Saint has listened to it." Han Shu quietly poured dirty water on Han Zifei.

Sure enough, Duan Qi's brows were already frowning.

Duan Qi was not happy with Han Zifei. She was a stern person by nature. Even though Han Zifei was a saint, she was still under the control of the elders. The incident of Han Zifei's escape from the upper three realms had already made Duan Qi very dissatisfied. If the next saint had not yet been settled, and Han Zifei asked the winner to give him a marriage, Duan Qi would never have to tolerated the existence of a rebel.

"Hmph, I think she changed, but I still think she is still the same. I don't know what method she used to make the Lord forgive her sins and marry her. It's really a fox charming magic. People of this kind are actually the saint of my clan, which is simply disgusting." Duan Qi said nothing about his affection, revealing his disgust for Han Zifei completely.

Han Shu had a smile hidden in her eyes, and she was secretly proud.

Elder Yun said with a sarcastic voice: "Forget it, she has been like this since she was a child. Since she has returned, don't mention the past. Besides, if you can't wait a few times, you will marry Lord Jun Gu and leave the holy mountain. Saying this will only make others underestimate our Saint Maid. How Han Zifei is not important, what is important is the reputation of our Saint Maid Maid."

Elder Yun's words calmed Duan Qi's dissatisfaction a little.

At this moment, the maid outside the hall heard news that Jun Wuxie had arrived outside the hall. Duan Qi and Elder Yun looked at each other and immediately calmed down.

"Please!"

A moment later, Jun Wuxie walked into the hall alone. Duan Qi invited her only tonight's banquet, and even Jun Wuyao and the others were not allowed to attend, so Jun Wuxie had to go there alone.

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