"Brother Ding, Junior Sister Wen, now that we are companions, I'll speak my mind."
After introducing herself, Tao Xiaomei hesitated briefly before speaking up.
Wen Zhixi smiled slightly, "Of course, Senior Tao, please speak."
Tao Xiaomei nodded, "You are here to participate in the Sect Disciples selection, aren't you?"
Ding Huan, puzzled, asked, "Junior Tao, aren't you here for the Sect Disciples selection?"
Seeing the other person addressing him as 'Senior Brother,' Ding Huan couldn't be bothered to correct her and simply addressed her as 'Junior Sister' as well.
Tao Xiaomei shook her head, "I'm not, because I know I definitely won't be selected, so I'm here to trade some items."
"Why? I see your aptitude is not bad. Can't you enter the Dao Conference?" Wen Zhixi was equally puzzled.
Tao Xiaomei's cultivation was at the Golden Immortal Late Stage, and she didn't appear to be of a very old age. With reasonable aptitude, why was she so sure she would not be selected?
