Except for those who fainted, everyone else knelt down and looked at the Shura clan with burning eyes, admiring and awe-stricken.
Naturally, the Shura tribe would not let them get up. They should all kneel down until they leave.
They have long been accustomed to those beautiful women who fainted.
Women? They should look so delicate. Only the women of their Shura tribe are a special case.
Sometimes they regret that the women of their Shura tribe are not like these women, so why should they look for women from other tribes?
"Wake up, stand up, and let me take a good look!"
One of the Shura tribe said that his words contained mental control, and these women slowly woke up and stood up.
Those Shura people frowned slightly as they watched, and said from the side: "The quality of women in the Baihua Realm has really gotten worse and worse recently!"
"It's just a lower plane. Even the Hundred Flowers Realm, which is rich in beauties, can't dream of creating immortals! It's okay, but the quality is really not good. It's not as good as the other lower planes discovered. This Hundred Flowers Realm can be cleaned up."
"That's right. If the quality is still the same in the next two or three years, it will be dedicated to Master Xiu Tun and cleaned up directly."
Mu Qianxi frowned slightly, clean up? Completely destroy this world, let this world completely disappear from all worlds?
Judging from their tone, it seemed that there was someone specifically responsible for this, or a Shura clan who liked to do this kind of thing, and had a higher status than them.
Because she was listening to the Shura tribe's conversation, Mu Qianxi's movements were a step slower than those of the other women, but not too abrupt.
But that face was exposed to everyone's gaze, eclipsing everything around it.
It also made those Shura people stare blankly.
It's one thing to peek in secret with your eyes, but to actually look directly at this unparalleled face with your eyes is even more impactful.
They exclaimed, "There are actually women from the human race who are more beautiful than our Shura women!"
"I have never met His Majesty Luo Huang, but she is more beautiful than all the Shura women I have ever seen. She is definitely not much behind His Majesty Luo Huang."
"This Hundred Flower Realm has given us a surprise. It seems that there is no need to be so hasty to present it to Master Xiu Tun. There may be a second one after thousands of years!"
Hundreds and thousands of years are a long time for the human race, but for the Shura tribe, it is just a matter of seclusion.
After seeing everyone, the Shura clan began to rank in the Hundred Flowers Competition.
They raised their hands and threw out a hundred signs from the space ring, controlling them with soul threads.
It was obviously an ordinary trick, but in the eyes of these people from the Hundred Flowers Realm, it became a magical skill. Seeing this kind of technique, they looked excited and lucky.
One by one, the signs fell into the hands of the selected person, and finally the first-place sign fell into Mu Qianxi's hand, and Mu Qianxi caught it.
She can sense the soul imprint on this brand. Holding it is equivalent to being labeled as a Shura clan, and she can get it back even if she runs away.
Those women without brands had their eyes filled with water, and they fainted in sadness.
The city lord sighed: "Don't be sad if you are not selected to be the Hundred Flowers Saint. You can stay in the Hundred Flowers Palace, or you can have children with the man we selected. You can't become the Hundred Flowers Saint, but your daughter can become the Hundred Flowers Saint.
It’s a great thing to see smoke coming out of ancestral graves!”
Then, they quickly took away the unsuccessful woman, including the one who fainted.
The remaining one hundred women walked up to the Shura tribe, and they smiled and said: "Saint beauties! Come with me! I will take you to your true destination."