<h4>Chapter 470: Pokes Into the Hearts of Others</h4>


    Yun Chujiu’s words were extremely novel. It was the first time that everyone had heard such a statement. After thinking about it carefully, they felt that what she said made some sense. That’s right, everyone has their ws. Zhuo Piaoyu was too perfect, she always had a gentle and kind face. They had never seen her say anything bad about anyone, and no one had ever said anything bad about her. Was she really that perfect?


    Or was it just like what Yun Chujiu had said, that she was just pretending? Heavens, if a person could pretend for more than ten years, then this person’s thoughts were truly terrifying!


    Zhuo Piaoyu saw that everyone was somewhat evasive, and she was almost driven mad with anger. All these years, everything had been smooth sailing for her. From the sect leader to the misceneous disciples in the Ling Hua sect, who hadn’t praised her? Howe ever since she met this Yun Chujiu, she had been repeatedly questioned? She was too hateful!


    When Zhuo Piaoyu saw Feng Ming and Yun Chujiu chatting andughing, her heart felt as if it was on fire, she walked to Yun Chujiu’s side and said, “Junior Sister Yun, you might have misunderstood me. I don’t have any other ill intentions. I just feel that you are being too arrogant towards your fellow disciples. Moreover, your spiritual power is low. It wasn’t easy for you to get this chance to participate in the sectpetition, so why are you wasting your time on ying cards?”


    Yun Chujiu nced at her. This Zhuo Piaoyu was very smart. She didn’t like to speak in such a low manner, thus, she said with a smile, “Then thank you, Senior Sister Zhuo! Although my spiritual power is low, my luck has always been good. Maybe my results in this trial will be better than yours!”


    Qi Pianpian said with a swollen face, “Yun Chujiu, you are really shameless! How dare youpete with Senior Martial Sister Zhuo? Senior Martial Sister Zhuo had just broken through to the third level of the spirit cultivator realm, and you, a fourth level spirit cultivator, still have better results than senior martial sister Zhuo. It’s simply a Fool’s dream! Don’t mention senior martial sister Zhuo, you can’t evenpare to mine! Yun Chujiu, do you dare to make a bet with senior martial sister Zhuo?”


    Yun Chujiu looked at her. “Bet? What Bet?”


    “It depends on which one of you gets the most points in the Wuwei Tower! Whoever gets the most points wins! Do you dare to make a bet? I guess not. Tsk tsk, the difference between the fourth level of spirit enhancement and the third level of spirit cultivator is like heaven and earth!” Qi Pianpian deliberately used words to provoke Yun Chujiu, she was afraid that she would not agree.


    Yun Chujiu touched her chin. “I’m more concerned about the bet. If the bet is to my liking, there’s no harm in making one!”


    Qi Piaoyu did not expect Yun Chujiu to actually agree. She looked at Zhuo Piaoyu. “Senior Sister Zhuo, are you going to bet with her or not?”


    “Junior Sister Yun, junior sister Qi is joking. The difference in our spiritual power is too big. You’d better not take part!” Zhuo Piaoyu was more than willing. Yun Chujiu, you overestimate yourself. Since you dare get into a bet with me, then don’t me me! However, I still pretended to advise you, lest others say that I’m bullying others.


    “Zhuo Piaoyu, are you tired? You actually can’t wait to gamble with me in your heart, right? Tell me, what’s the bet?” Yun Chujiu’s favorite thing to do was to poke other people’s hearts!


    Zhuo Piaoyu was so angry that she almost fainted. This Yun Chujiu was too detestable!


    “The one who lost willingly gave up his identity as a sessor disciple. Do you dare gamble?” Zhuo Piaoyu’s eyes were red with anger. She didn’t bother to hide it and directly stated her purpose.


    Feng Ming frowned. “Junior Sister Zhuo, this bet of yours is a little too big. It’s just a joke. Forget it, junior sister Little Jiu, let it go. Let’s continue ying cards!”


    Actually, Feng Ming was doing this for Zhuo Piaoyu’s good. He knew Yun Chujiu’s true identity. What did a sessor disciple mean to Yun Chujiu?! But to Zhuo Piaoyu, it was very important!


    However, when Zhuo Piaoyu heard Feng Ming say this, she thought that Feng Ming was protecting Yun Chujiu, so she became even more resentful of Yun Chujiu. She raised her voice and said, “Yun Chujiu, do you dare take up this bet? Are you afraid?!”