This man was a few years older than Su Xia Yue and wore a luxurious blue robe. She had delicate facial features and eyes as deep as an ancient pond. His entire person radiated with an indescribable aura, faintly exuding the aura of nobility that only aristocrats possessed.

It had to be said that this was a truly beautiful man, just slightly inferior to Nan Gong Ling Yun.

With just that one glance, everyone in the Su Clan was stunned.

She noticed that other than the guards at Eighth Prince's side, there was also another elegant woman.

Just by looking at her, one could tell that this woman was the mother of the Eighth Prince. With her many years of experience in quests, she felt that this woman was definitely not someone to be trifled with.

"Yo, you really dare to come?" Su Lan Qin's voice floated far away.

Hearing this mean tone, Su Xia Yue immediately frowned in displeasure, and his cold eyes swept towards Su Lan Qin.

She was already standing on the high platform with the other children of the Su Clan.

Those children of the Su Palace were Su Xia Yue's little brothers and sisters, cousins, cousins, cousins, and cousins. But at this moment, the eyes they were looking at Su Xia Yue with, were as if they were looking at an idiot.

Seeing that she had come to participate in the competition, everyone couldn't help but snicker while discussing in hushed tones.

"Even this idiot came to participate in the tournament? He's really stupid, you must have gone through the wrong door, right?"

"Not only that, a trash who had already been appraised before still came here to make a fool of himself. Meeting the Eighth Prince and the Lifei here today, Uncle's face has been thrown into the palace."

"Hahaha, there's going to be a good show in a while!"

Amidst these sneers, Su Xia Yue's small hands that hung at the side of her legs suddenly clenched into fists, and a cold killing intent immediately flashed past her eyes.

"There's going to be a good show, just you wait and see!" Su Xia Yue muttered to himself from the bottom of his heart.

On the surface, she still maintained her composure and quietly walked forward. He stood firmly on the three foot high, eye-catching appraisal platform.

Before her, the children of Su Family who had been appraised of their innate skills had either Fourth Stage Warriors or Fifth Stage Warriors. Praise sounded out one after another, causing the few elders of the Su Clan to be so happy that they could not help but grin.

When it was Su Lan Qin's turn to go up, other than Su Mu Xiao, there were also Su Family's Eldest Uncle and Second Uncle Su Shuang Qiao who cleared their throats, they were also waiting to see with interest.

Just because Su Lan Qin had been a warrior of the fourth step since last year, his strength had greatly surpassed Su Jia's children. Now that a year had passed, he didn't know how much strength had grown.

"Please enter the appraisal stage." The tall and sturdy Martial Master extended his hand out in a gesture of invitation.

Su Lan Qin smiled confidently, then casually placed his hand on the appraisal ball.

The appraisal ball quickly emitted a white light. The light spread out layer by layer, and there was a total of five circles of light.

"A warrior of the fifth step!" The Martial Master's praising tone was announced loudly to the entire Su Family.

For a moment, everyone revealed envious gazes. Especially Su Mu Xiao, he was laughing so hard that his tail almost reached the sky.

Su Lan Qin was even more pleased with himself. When he passed by Su Xia Yue, Su Lan Qin laughed sarcastically: "You have to work hard, if the appraisal ball doesn't light up in a while, you will lose face!"

"Hahaha!" The crowd burst into laughter.

Su Mu Xiao, whose face had just regained some of his original looks, apologized to Su Xing Long with a face full of helplessness: "My daughter is too modest, I must teach her well in the future and teach her. Big brother, don't be angry, hehehe."

Although she said that, Su Mu Xiao's wild laughter and the arrogance in her eyes obviously made Su Xing Long even more embarrassed.

Liu Mu Xin reached out and pressed down onto Su Xing Long's slightly clenched hands, then advised in a low voice: "Don't be angry, this will make Yue Er even more sad."

"Madam!"

Su Xing Long's face tensed up in anger, she glared at mama, why didn't she stop Yue Er!

Although he knew that his daughter was no longer the same as before, she was still a piece of trash at home. If he could casually take her out and make her lose face among his brothers, he wouldn't be able to accept that.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, sounds of surprise sounded out from the appraisal stage. This caused Su Xing Long, his wife and the Eighth Prince to stand up in shock.

Everyone looked at Su Xia Yue who was on the appraisal stage.

The appraisal ball in her hand emitted four layers of dazzling light.

Fourth Stage Warriors!

Su Xia Yue was also a Fourth Stage Warriors!

Su Xing Long and Liu Mu Xin turned around, and were startled when they saw this scene unfold.

This Yue Er couldn't have been possessed by some filthy being, right?

Even the mama was shocked to the point that her eyes were popping out as she stuttered in surprise, "Miss, you're actually Fourth Stage Warriors! Is there something wrong with my eyes? "

"You must be seeing things!" Su Lan Qin replied fiercely, he turned around and pointed at the Martial Master and bellowed, "The appraisal ball must be broken, quickly check it!"

The Martial Master's face instantly revealed a displeased expression.

"I've been in this Su Family for more than 10 years, and I'll check this appraisal ball every seven days. I'll have to erase it several times a day, so it can't be wrong!"

"How is this possible!?" How could that trash be someone who has the same Fourth Stage Warriors as me? "That's impossible!" Su Lan Qin looked like he had received a huge blow.

"Isn't it a great thing that I, Su Xing Long's daughter, is a trash? "What's with your expressions?" Su Xing Long stood up and berated Su Lan Qin in an angry voice. Clearly, he had already started to favor Su Xia Yue.

"That's right. If she's trash, then wouldn't you be trash as well if you had the same results as her?"

Xuan Yuan Pei Ting also laughed and spoke to Su Lan Qin, but his tone was clearly biased towards Su Xia Yue.

Even though Su Mu Xiao, who was in the arena, was also indignant, he was, after all, in front of everyone's eyes, unable to be so disrespectful.

Therefore, Su Mu Xiao gently coughed a few times.

Hearing Su Mu Xiao's warning, he coughed and then gritted his teeth and endured.

At this time, a burst of impudent and candid laughter came from the entrance of the arena.