"Thank you for going easy on me, Yan Lan."
Su Qin said slowly, a smile on her face.
Even she hadn't expected to win so easily.
Yun Yanlan's almond-shaped eyes were wide as she stared coldly at Su Qin, her face a mask of indignation, but she said nothing more.
At that moment, the three Life Soul Cultivators standing before Taixu Mountain's Flying Celestial Palace exchanged a look and flew out together, approaching Su Qin.
One of them, a female cultivator, said in a heavy voice, "Fellow Daoist Su, this golden rope doesn't seem to be a Magical Artifact from your esteemed sect, does it?"
The smile vanished from Su Qin's face. With a thought, the Brocade Ribbon binding Yun Yanlan moved behind her.
She said coolly, "Whether it is or not, what does that have to do with this duel?"
The female cultivator smiled, saying unhurriedly, "If it is not a Magical Artifact of your sect, then Fellow Daoist Su is suspected of cheating. The duel just now does not count, and you must start over."
