Chapter 873: Eight hundred and seventy-one, failure
The female cultivator in the purple dress gave an apologetic smile to the female cultivator in pink attire. It was a mistake this time, there shouldn’t be one next time.
"How many people have your Huayu Sect brought this time? What is the highest cultivation level among your cultivators?" Luo Shu looked at the female cultivator in the pink dress and inquired. She wasn’t interested in this information; she just wanted to ask to make the other party frustrated.
The female cultivator in pink hesitated slightly, "We have a total of twenty-six people, and the highest in cultivation is at the Great Mahayana Primary Stage."
"You can only ask one question each time, and now that your question has been asked, let’s continue," the female cultivator in the purple dress interjected, making a gesture with her eyes, signaling the female cultivator in pink to spin the wheel.
"It’s my turn to spin now." The female cultivator in pink, catching the cue from the female cultivator in purple, quickly spun the wheel.
The wheel started spinning again, and this time, it spun for much longer than before.
While controlling the wheel, the female cultivator in purple was constantly observing Luo Shu and Yang Muxue’s facial expressions. If she saw even the slightest change in their eyes, she would speed up the wheel to get it to control them.
But after a short wait, Luo Shu and Yang Muxue’s eyes remained clear, unaffected in the slightest.
The wheel came to a stop once again, this time pointing at the female cultivator in the purple dress.
The female cultivator in the pink dress looked at the female cultivator in purple with even greater surprise.