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In the banquet hall

Shen family guest

Shen Xinyue came close to Shen He'an, with expectation in her eyes, and said, "Brother, I want to fight with the Nan family's divine son."

Shen He'an glanced at her and warned: "Don't go, that man from the Nan family won't show mercy to her."

He continued: "With your mouth, if you accidentally say something wrong, you may be killed by him."

Shen Xinyue suddenly became unhappy and shouted, "Ah! Brother, how could you say that to me!"

Lin family guest

Lin Zong seemed very impatient. He complained dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing? I've been sitting here for a long time and no one has come yet. The people from Nanxunran are here!"

Hearing this, the head of the Lin family frowned and shouted angrily: "Shut up!"

Looking at Lin Zong's appearance, I secretly sighed at Lin Zong's temperament. The son of a slave was really unfit for such a big job.

He looked at the young man sitting quietly next to him, and his brows relaxed. Feng'er was still sensible.

Lin Zong heard his scolding and muttered in a low voice: "Tch."

Hearing this muttering, Lin Weiwei's brows frowned behind her.

Why did my father ask Lin Zong to come here? It really embarrasses the Lin family.

Su family guest

The elder of the Su family looked at Su Zhuyi and asked: "Zhuyi, what do you think of the strength of these geniuses at the table?"

Su Zhuyi glanced at the people present expressionlessly, and said calmly: "They are all weak."

When the elders of the Su family heard Su Zhuyi's answer, they laughed with satisfaction and said "good" several times.

Su Zhuyi added: "I want to compete with the Nan family's divine son."

She added: "He's strong."

The elder was stunned "Huh?"

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Temple of the Son of God

Jiang Ruxi looked attentive and was changing clothes for Nan Xunran.

Nan Xunran was wearing moon-white clothes, with silver threads faintly emerging on the clothes, flickering with the changing light.

His hair fell gently, and a few strands of hair shone in the sun.

The earrings swayed gently with his movements, and his every move exuded an innate sense of dignity.

She carefully arranged Nan Xunran's clothes, gently brushed her fingers through her hair, and whispered, "Okay."

Nan Xunran nodded slightly and then walked out of the inner hall.

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banquet hall

"Ta" crisp footsteps sounded.

Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted and they all looked towards the door.

I saw Nan Xunran walking into the banquet hall.

The entire banquet hall fell silent instantly, leaving only the sound of Nan Xunran's unhurried footsteps echoing in the air.

The geniuses from various aristocratic families looked at him blankly, their eyes full of wonder.

He just walked into the banquet hall step by step, walking forward as if there was no one else around.

Bai Wanying smiled and waved, "Ran'er, come here quickly."

Nan Xunran said "Okay" and walked towards her.

When he walked to the guest seat of the Lin family, Lin Zong whispered: "Tsk, what's the use of being good-looking."

Nan Xunran paused, then slowly turned around and looked at Lin Zong.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Lin family was shocked.

The reason why Nan Xunran paused was not because of Lin Zong's words, but because of the sudden prompt from the system just now.

His gaze turned to the top of Lin Zong's head.

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【Son of Luck】

Lin Zong

Born by a slave of the Lin family, he suddenly rose to prominence recently.

reborn

Luck value: 870/870 points

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Reborn? So his chance is his own memory? A trace of interest flashed in Nan Xunran's eyes.

"Son of God Xunran! Lin Zong didn't do it on purpose. Please don't argue with him!" The elder of the Lin family quickly apologized.

The corners of Nan Xunran's mouth raised slightly, "It doesn't matter."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the main seat.

Lin Weiwei looked at his face dreamily, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

Here, Lin Zong wanted to say something more, but the head of the Lin family sternly stopped him, "If you dare to say one more word, get out of the Lin family!"

Lin Zong's face turned red, his hands clenched into fists unconsciously, and his body trembled slightly.

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Su family guest

Su Zhuyi murmured softly: "It's really strong..."

When he walked past her just now, that powerful pressure hit him.

Her heartbeat accelerated instantly, and her whole body became excited.

"I really want to fight with him..."

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Not yet

Shen Xinyue walked towards the main seat, raised her wine glass, and congratulated Nan Xunran: "Son of Xunran, congratulations on becoming the successor."

Nan Xunran smiled slightly and responded

Said: "Thank you."

Seeing Shen Xinyue coming forward, the other prodigies who were about to make a move also got in front of Nan Xunran.

"Son of Xunran, here's a toast to you."

"Son of God Xunran, I have admired you for a long time..."

"..."

For a time, Nan Xunran was surrounded by people. He always smiled and talked patiently with everyone.

"Son of Xunran, let's have a test."

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and everyone suddenly became quiet, turning their heads to look for the source of the voice.

Su Zhuyi was seen standing at the end, staring at Nan Xunran.

When everyone saw that it was her, they consciously made way for her.

Cangyue Sword Immortal Su Zhuyi is known as the number one person under Nan Xunran. Anyone she wants to challenge will be defeated miserably in the end.

Everyone is curious about how big the gap is between first and second place.

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