Translator: Misty Cloud Editor: Misty Cloud
âWhat our team focused on was freedom of expression.â Wei Wei thought about it for a long time and finally was able to say something that she was satisfied with. After all, she still wanted to win.
Huan Ming Xiang was dumbstruck again. âFreedom of expression.â In other words, they basically didnât even feel things out and already planned to face those students from the Good Compound tomorrow?
âCan you guys really win?â The old man helplessly propped his forehead. Itâs not that he didnât believe in this girl, itâs the other two people, whose identities heâs unclear about.
This time, Wei Wei replied forcefully. âWeâre going to win!â
âYou have such confidence?â The old man cracked up. Ordinarily, this girl had always been low-key. Saying these words this time, he supposed thereâs something up their sleeves.
Wei Wei beamed and nodded. âOur teamâs special.â
âHowâre you guys special?â Huan Ming Xuanâs curiosityâs been aroused.
Wei Wei stroked her chin and meaningfully curved her thin lips. âOur goal is clear, look towards money, look towards profits. This time, the principalâs very generous. The champion gets a hundred thousand taels of silver.â
Huan Ming Xiangâs mouth twitched repeatedly. So this was what she meant by her team being special?
Hehe, really was unique!
Heâs been at White Academy for so many years. This is the first time somebodyâs competing because of money...
âForget it. Forget itâ Huan Ming Xuan let out a long sigh because itâs so ridiculous. âBring your desk-mate over here. Even though Iâm old, I can still coach him through some moves. Regarding divination, I canât help directly, but thereâs an old book here that you can take with you.â
Wei Wei thought about it a bit and felt that this could be their insurance.
After all, after the Good Compound, they will face the Fine Compound. Hei Zeâs ability couldnât be ignored.
Having Elder Xuanâs guidance, was a good thing anyways.
âWhen night falls, Iâll bring him over.â Wei Wei laughed softly. âAlso to this place.â
Huan Ming Xuan nodded and stroked his beard. âWhat attribute does this deskmate of yours control. What level is he at now?â
âI havenât asked.â Wei Wei took a guess. âHe should be at the earth rank.â
The fingers stroking Huan Ming Xiangâs beard paused, his eyes opened slightly. âEarth rank, the most low leveled?â Thatâs about as good as a fart! Heâd lose for sure!
âProbably.â Wei Weiâs eyes narrowed, eyes shining slightly. âWait until night falls. Iâll bring him over, so Elder Huan can chat with him personally.â
Huan Ming Xiang thought about it a bit before responding. âWhat else is there to do.â
A martial artist at the earth rank. Heâll need to think long and hard. Itâs been so many years since heâd seen one, sigh.
Couldnât blame Huan Ming Xiang for having this reaction. One had to know that as War Dragon Empireâs minister, besides being a powerful figure at court, heâs also enormously accomplished at martial cultivation. As a person who paved the way for the Battle Spirit Forces, he could be considered a master admired by everyone.
Just like he himself had said, since a dozen or more years ago, he hadnât met a earth ranked martial artist. Heâll need to properly think about how to coach this student...
âElder Huan, do you really plan on teaching them?â Only after Wei Wei left did a cyan colored human figure appear behind Huan Ming Xiang. âWouldnât that waste too much of your time? Those students at the Inferior Compound, beside Miss Helian, all of the others have no aptitude. Thatâs why the last time you proposed looking for talent inside the Inferior Compound, you were declined. You now personally coach the Inferior Compoundâs students like this, wouldnât that be unfair to the competition?â
Huan Ming Xiangâs long white beard floated. âIf merely a few words of coaching by me can cause a earth ranked new student to win the competition, then those famous people at the Superior and Fine Compounds are just too easy to knock down.â
âElder Huan intend to use them to temper those new students from the Superior Compound?â The human figureâs eyebrows rose, as comprension dawned on him.
Huan Ming Xiang smiled weakly, a smile thatâs as mysterious and beautiful as a celestial. âThis girl, Wei Weiâs existence presented too many variables. Her emergence will break the feeling of superiority that those students from the Superior Compound had always possessed for so many years. Iâll tell you the truth. Iâm quite dissatisfied with those whoâs been chosen, so I want to give them an obstacle and see if they could overcome it or not, but this isnât only that girlâs competition, and involves two more people. I have to confirm that the others wonât drag her down. At least two of the matches needed to be guaranteed, to allow her to face the Superior Compound.â
âBut a martial artist at earth rank...â The human figure was still doubtful. âA short eveningâs time wonât increase his ability much.â
Huan Ming Xiang propped his forehead and heaved a sigh. âMan proposes but God disposes. I only hope that the person that girl brings in a moment is not too slow-witted...â
The sun sets in the west, a soft wind blows gently. At a corner of White Academyâs cafeteria.
âAfter we finish eating, follow me somewhere.â Wei Wei laid down her chopsticks and looked at the guy in front of her as she lazily yawned.
Baili Jia Jue gracefully used a white cloth to wipe a corner of his mouth, his voice was indifferent and only replied with one word. âFine.â
This caused Wei Wei to have a misconception that the person opposite her mustâve come from a noble or royal background. Even the way he ate was so beautiful to watch. Compared to those celebrities captured on billboards in modern times, his manners were even more bewitching.
âYouâre not going to ask me where Iâm taking you?â Wei Wei softly smiled as she faced him and raised her eyebrows.
Baili Jia Jue suddenly smiled as he watched her, within the enchanting coldness, there was a deeply seductive aura. âWhat? Could it be that you want to do something to me?â
Dallying with her? Wei Weiâs eyebrows rose as the smiling expression on her face deepened. âSelling you to a male brothel should fetch a good price.â
Shadow listening while serving food found himself drenched in cold sweat.
Selling His Highness...have His Highness sold to a male brothel ? ? ! !
Did this Miss Helian not want her life anymore.
âHeh.â Baili Jia Jue reached for the teacup. As his slender fingers touched the cup, his eyes were filled with rumination. âIt seems that Minister Bankroller is very assured of my looks.â
Wei Wei also poured herself a cup of tea and smiled. âOf course. Can it be that you donât look in the mirror everyday? With your kind of looks, itâs enough to make people throw their money away recklessly.â
Shadow silently replied [only throwing away money? Everywhere His Highness has been, people had even thrown away their hearts!]
Baili Jia Jue neither hurriedly nor slowly drank some tea. Having been moistened by tea, those originally exquisite thin lips became even more moist, illuminated by the evening light, they seemed to be faintly luminescent. âSounds like my qualifications are indeed pretty good.â
Wei Weiâs eyes shined. âSo do you plan to enter this industry? I can especially open a place for you.â
Shadow:...hold on, whyâs this conversation getting weirder and weirder! ! !
Baili Jia Jue smilingly braced his left hand on the tabletop as the slender fingers on his right hand, without any warning, grasped Wei Weiâs chin, while his entire body faced and inclined towards her...