Li Moying heard her soft grumbling as the smile on his lips deepened.

　　He turned his head around and directly leaned nearer to Huang Yueli as his breath sprayed near her ear.

　　Huang Yueli’s ear immediately turned red as a shade of pink appeared on her face and she shot him an angry gaze, “Wh… What are you doing…..”

　　Li Moying suppressed his voice as he softly said, “I just like to bully you, did you only realise it today?”

　　“You…..!” Huang Yueli turned melancholic as she almost threw the entire jug onto him!

　　Li Moying laughed softly as he stretched out his hand and caught the “lethal weapon” which was flying towards him. At the same time he secretly gave her a peck on the face, “Alright, be more obedient. I’m helping you fight for a quota to enter the mystic region to play! Can’t you be more obedient for a little while?”

　　Huang Yueli then gave a hmph before returning back to her seat as she placed the wine jug in order.

　　The intimate actions between the both of them would normally have caused bursts of shrieks and discussions by those who had their eyes on them.

　　But this time round, not many people put their attention on them. Everyone was like Murong De as they were guessing the probability of Celestial Light Sect’s chance of winning.

　　“Young Sect Master actually is so confident that without him, we Celestial Light Sect can still obtain victory during the arena tournament? Could it be that we indeed have outstanding young talented disciples in the Sect, only that they had been outshone by Eldest Senior Brother’s glow, so usually they’re not remarkable?”

　　“It must be so. I’m guessing Young Sect Master’s choice for the arena tournament should be Sect Master’s fifth disciple Luo Jiyun. Mister Luo is an eighth grade talent super genius and there’s still one month before he turns eighteen so he’s allowed to take part in this arena tournament! I heard that the last time he returned from Dark Moon Forest, his ability had improved swiftly and his cultivation is already at fifth stage realm peak!”

　　“Why can’t the person be Mister Li? Mister Li’s ability has obviously gotten stronger, he’s already reached sixth stage realm third level!”

　　“But hasn’t Master Li been injured by the Young Sect Master? Didn’t the doctor say that he cannot fight with anyone within one month? More importantly, he’s already nineteen this year right? Then he definitely cannot take part in the tournament!”

　　“No, wrong, you’re all wrong! I think the candidate whom Young Sect Master is talking about is Sect Master’s Eldest Young Miss Murong! Have you all forgotten about Eldest Young Miss Murong’s innate talent and ability? Furthermore her age is just nice!”

　　“Right, you’re absolutely right, how come I didn’t think of that? Eldest Young Miss Murong is Sect Master’s daughter so she definitely must have learnt some special inherited Profound Skills which ordinary people cannot match up! This means, we seldom see Eldest Young Miss go up against others but Young Sect Master must have seen it before which is why he said this!”

　　Everyone started to follow what the person who started this saying, as they felt that they must have guessed it correctly!

　　Although Murong Fei was usually arrogant and loved to tangle around Li Moying, but that eighth grade talent was genuine and her cultivation had even surpassed Luo Jiyun by a huge distance! Among the younger generation of disciples, she was considered as one of the excelled ones. Only when she was being compared to Li Moying, her brilliance was outshone by his.

　　Now that they were short of Li Moying and Li Lingchuan, who else was there in Celestial Light Sect? Wasn’t the important task of reviving the Sect going to be entrusted to Murong Fei?

　　Murong De paused for a while, apparently his thoughts had followed along with the crowd.

　　He turned his vision towards Murong Fei, “Fei’er, I’d never thought that even your Eldest Senior Brother thinks so highly of you. He believes that you can represent the Sect to stand out in this battle, making every effort to save the desperate situation!”