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Mu Xi walked out and saw that his face was filled with disgust.

"What?" Mu Xi asked.

"Come to the main hall in an hour. Everyone must have their cultivation tested." The middle-aged man looked at her with a hint of mockery in his voice.

Mu Xi nodded her head and did not reply. She returned to his own room and continued to clean it.

When he estimated that it was about time, Mu Xi stopped what he was doing and walked towards the direction of the hall.

Right now, she couldn't reveal her cultivation, so with a bit of help, she was able to display her cultivation to be at the 3rd level of the Refinement Stage.

When he arrived at the examination grounds, Mu Xi was very surprised. He never thought that there would be so many disciples participating in the examination.

She walked over in silence and found the others talking to her.

However, it was clear that those words were not good.

Mu Xi did not take it to heart, and instead looked at the examination grounds.

He stood silently behind a row of disciples.

"Out of the way!" A voice came from behind him.

Mu Xi felt like she was pushed to the side.

"Who dares to interrupt my team!" This person was around thirty years old and looked very ferocious.

Mu Xi looked at him silently.

"You are that Mu Xi? That's all. I don't think there's any difference. " The man looked at Mu Xi with disdain.

Seeing Mu Xi ignoring him, the man was extremely angry. He looked at Mu Xi and said, "Don't think that you're some direct disciple. You still have to listen to me when you're here!"

Mu Xi understood after listening to his exaggerated introduction. With his age, she probably stayed here for around ten years, and with her own qualifications, she could claim the throne.

Unfortunately, Mu Xi was not an ordinary person. Although the person who guided her had tolerated it, that did not mean that anyone could bully her.

She looked at him coldly, her eyes full of contempt.

Such a gaze was clearly more contemptuous than a single sentence.

The man was immediately enraged, regardless of whether the surrounding disciples were there or not, he directly used a water type technique on Mu Xi. A water sword flew straight towards Mu Xi, straight to her chest.

It was obvious that he wanted to directly take Mu Xi's life.

Mu Xi looked at him and quickly dodged.

The man became even angrier as he consecutively used several flying swords.

Mu Xi had no choice but to take out a magical equipment, and actually blocked all of his flying swords.

"Who's fooling around here?" A female cultivator walked over and said harshly.

Mu Xi did not answer, everyone here had their own opinions of her. No matter what she said, perhaps in the eyes of others, it was her fault. Thus, she decided not to answer, in order to avoid giving the impression that she was doing something intentionally.

"Martial Uncle." Seeing this person, the man respectfully stood there.

The female cultivator looked at Mu Xi and said: "You, a person who has been here for so long, actually bullied a female cultivator?"

After the man heard this, he immediately became a bit embarrassed and said, "Uncle, this disciple was always restless. I was just teaching her on behalf of uncle master."

When Mu Xi heard his words, she let out a cold laugh in her heart.

"Oh, is that so?" The female cultivator looked at the people around her and asked.

Some began to fall silent.

"Martial Uncle, look. I was right." The man quickly said.

"What do you think?" The female cultivator looked at Mu Xi.

Mu Xi could not figure out the meaning behind her question, but she still spoke the truth, "It was him who caused the trouble first."

"Uncle-master, she's talking nonsense. I'm not going to cause any trouble!" The man retorted.