One person: plays Wendy, the most carefree director of Nadu.

Su Mu had no idea how deep a stereotype he had left on Xia He in Dongxiang Village.

He had just stepped out of the venue when Zhang Chulan dragged him to a victory celebration banquet.

The venue was the same familiar bonfire party location.

However, Zhang Chulan learned his lesson this time and refused to drink alcohol no matter what.

He was carrying a bottle of Coca-Cola (the real happiness water!), and shouted at Su Mu, "Brother Su! I'll toast you with this bottle!"

"Thanks to your victory over Zhang Lingyu, otherwise, I'm afraid what Bao'er and I are looking for... would be in trouble."

"Hey buddy, why are you saying all this?"

Su Mu raised a bottle of Snow Beer, clinked glasses with Zhang Chulan, and smiled.

Beside him, Canglong snorted and said, "Zhang Chulan, as expected, there are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames."

"You shameless bastard."

"This Luo Tian Grand Ceremony was originally supposed to be a competition to test individual abilities."

"And you ended up bringing in two thugs, Su Mu and Feng Baobao, all by yourself."

"This is so unfair to people like us."

"Hey!" Zhang Chulan raised his hand, "Don't talk nonsense, you fatso!"

"How are Brother Su and Sister Bao my henchmen?"

"I beat Bao Jie fair and square in front of everyone to advance, okay?"

"And tomorrow, I will definitely have a fair and spectacular battle with Brother Su to determine who is the most dazzling guy in the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony!"

"If you dare to say anything more, I'll sue you for defamation!"

"You—" Canglong exclaimed angrily, "Fine, fine...you little rascal, you're quite the player!"

"Alright, I'll see what kind of show you're planning to put on tomorrow!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and stormed off.

Zhang Chulan made a face at Canglong's back.

"Hehehe, I'm so mad! I'll let you record this!"

Su Mu looked at the excited Zhang Chulan and smiled to himself.

Poor child...

Do you really believe that I'll throw the finals and let you win?

I only said that I would meet you in the finals.

In normal circumstances, I could indeed admit defeat.

After all, he didn't care about either the position of Celestial Master or the Tongtian Talisman.

But now, the system can unlock constellations using the Eight Extraordinary Skills.

Furthermore, I have personally verified that the unlocked constellations have different effects than those in the game, but they are extremely powerful.

I certainly wouldn't miss the Tongtian Talisman.

Thinking of this, Su Mu shook his head slightly and took a sip of wine.

I hope you can maintain this level of excitement on the field tomorrow.

In the distance, Wang Ye held a glass filled with goji berries and looked at Su Mu from afar.

Old Su, now that you've mastered the Feng Hou Qi Men, do you still want this Tong Tian Lu?

If so, what would be your reason for collecting the Eight Extraordinary Skills?

It should be noted that Feng Hou Qi Men is a technique that severely tests one's mental fortitude.

Anyone who has attained enlightenment and has even the slightest intention to control or possess the external world is prone to going astray and becoming trapped in their inner world for life, unable to awaken.

Old Su's ability to comprehend the Feng Hou Qi Men and break free from the inner vision proves that he is a "desireless" person at heart.

How could someone who "seeks nothing" possibly collect the Eight Extraordinary Skills?

Wang Ye shook his head.

I don't understand... I really don't understand...

He couldn't understand it, but Feng Baobao just stared blankly at Su Mu.

Even after the celebration banquet ended and everyone gradually left, she remained unchanged, only staring at Su Mu.

Su Mu also noticed Feng Baobao's strange behavior and couldn't help but ask, "Sister Baobao, why are you staring at me like that?"

"Don't you want Zhang Chulan to win?"

Upon hearing her words, Su Mu immediately raised an eyebrow.

As expected of Feng Baobao, she saw right through my thoughts.

Fortunately, he had made sure Xu San and Xu Si drank a lot of alcohol beforehand, and then had Zhang Chulan help the two of them back to sleep.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be exposed.

However, the reason Feng Baobao asked herself this was because she was afraid that if Zhang Chulan lost to her tomorrow and did not obtain the qualification of the Celestial Master's successor, she would not be able to learn the truth.

In the original storyline, Zhang Chulan also did not choose to accept the Celestial Master's inheritance—the Celestial Master's Degree.

Therefore, there was no deliberate attempt to frame Zhang Chulan or Feng Baobao in this matter.

Thinking of this, Su Mu nodded.

"Yes, I don't want him to win."

"I want the Heavenly Scroll."

Upon hearing him say this, a sharp knife slipped from Feng Baobao's sleeve.

"You clearly said you would help me find a place to live..."

"I have said it, and I will definitely do it."

"Then let Zhang Chulan win, don't get in the way."

"No," Su Mu shook his head, "I want to win—"

Before he could finish saying "win," a snow-white blade of light had already stopped at Su Mu's neck.

On the left, a dozen large trees, each requiring two or three people to encircle, collapsed with a crash.

"I said, let Zhang Chulan win."

"Don't worry about me... I don't want to mess with you..."

Looking at the knife resting against his neck, Su Mu smiled slightly.

"Sister Bao'er, didn't you scare Zhang Chulan like this back then?"

Did you see him stop?

"It's different. Zhang Chulan's behavior is my problem, but this time, it's you who's in the way."

Feng Baobao slightly raised the knife in her hand.

"I'll ask you one last time, are you going to bet on Zhang Chulan to win?"

It seems I have no choice but to make things clear.

Su Mu sighed and said, "Sister Bao'er, listen to me—"

"I can't listen to this, I'll bury you."

Feng Baobao twirled the knife in her hand, and the hilt struck Su Mu's forehead!

But the next second, the knife handle went straight through Su Mu's head!

The middle of Su Mu's head, from his right eye to his left jaw, was completely cut open, with cyan wind elements constantly rotating along the edges!

Feng Baobao looked at Su Mu, whose head she had split in two, and then looked down at her hand holding the knife.

"Wait a minute, I clearly used the knife handle, so how did I split his skull in two?"

"And the feel isn't quite right either..."

Su Mu looked at the somewhat bewildered Feng Baobao and smiled slightly.

This is the power of elementalization!

Even Feng Baobao can't hit me anymore!

"Don't panic, Bao'er, I'm fine."

As Su Mu spoke, he released the elemental control.

His two halves of his head reconnected, returning him to normal.

"Huh? It's grown back all over again?"

"Is your head made of Play-Doh?"

Feng Baobao looked completely puzzled, her eyes turning into beady pupils.

Ignoring Feng Baobao's intermittent bouts of witty reflexes, Su Mu said, "Sister Baobao, listen to me first."

"I know the reason you want Zhang Chulan to win is that if Zhang Chulan wins, he can get the news from back then from the Old Master, which will help you find your family."

"But I have to tell you, Zhang Chulan won't get the news."

"Even if I let him win, he won't find out."

"So let me win."

"Do you believe it?" Su Mu asked.

Feng Baobao nodded without hesitation.

I believe you.

"You're not lying, I can feel it, just like when you said you'd help me find my family."