Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âThereâs no nasty woman here but you, of course you arenât comparable to Wushuang,â said Jiang Chen.
Murong Yuan was trembling with anger. She gave Du Yue a frigid stare.
âWhat a smooth talker!â Du Yue clenched his fists and his knuckles cracked.
âI have an idea. This monthâs test is coming up soon. Why donât you have a competition with Wushuang?â said Jiang Chen.
âOh?â
Murong Yuan was intrigued and asked âHow?â
âElder Du Yue thinks everything is decided by oneâs background. Weâll verify his theory with the winner of the competition.
âAs the daughter of the Murongs, you have endless resources at your use, and you get better treatment than average people everywhere. If you lose, it means that what Elder Du Yue said is false,â Jiang Chen finished his words calmly. The spectators also understood what he meant.
He was making a bet over Du Yueâs words.
They had understood him, but at the same time, they werenât so sure, because Jiang Chen had no chance of winning.
Ying Wushuang and Murong Yuan had joined the Hero Palace together. During the year they had spent there, the former hadnât resembled someone from the Hero Palace at all except for the token she had.
On the other hand, the latter was always in the lead thanks to her fiancéeâs influence in the Hero Palace. The practice equipment in the Hero Palace was practically hers.
Since Jiang Chen had proposed that the two should have the competition in only two weeks, Ying Wushuang would definitely lose!
âAre you sure?â Even Murong Yuan was surprised.
It was only a test, so they wouldnât fight. The one who got a higher mark would win.
It was a bet without many surprises. Murong Yuan might have hesitated if he had proposed a fight.
Although they were in the same state, and she had practiced one more year than Ying Wushuang, she knew how excellent the latter had been at the Hero Palace.
At that moment, she sized Ying Wushuang up and knew what a hard time she had given the latter during the past year.
There were only two weeks left to prepare. Even if she allowed Ying Wushuang to use all of the practice equipment, she didnât have to worry about losing the bet.
âWhat are we betting?â asked Murong Yuan.
âIf you lose, Elder Du Yue will apologize to all of the disciples for his ignorance.â Jiang Chen looked towards Du Yue and said, âThis is the bet.â
âWhat if you lose?â asked Du Yue.
Jiang Chen looked towards Murong Yuan.
Murong Yuan said, âIf you lose, when the test ends, youâll kneel down before me and beg for mercy, kissing my shoes.â
Du Yue had a weird feeling when he heard the bet, but he couldnât describe it in words.
âElder Du Yue, you spoke up for me. Iâll remember that,â said Murong Yuan.
Then Du Yue tumbled to the realization that he was in the same boat as Murong Yuan, despite his identity as an elder.
The thing was, even if she won, he wouldnât gain any benefit from it.
Not until Murong Yuan had made this clear to Du Yue had he stopped struggling.
âYouâll see how inferior you are,â Du Yue said coldly.
âYouâll see how ridiculous you are as an elder,â said Jiang Chen.
âHuh.â
Du Yue stopped arguing with him and left.
âLetâs go.â
Murong Yuan also left with her followers. She glanced at Ying Wushuang when leaving and said, âI didnât know you were so great at seducing men. It hasnât been long, yet this man is doing so much for you.â
âYou!â
Ying Wushuang had conquered her own weakness and intended to argue with Murong Yuan, but Jiang Chen stopped her.
âThe price of your slap will be your apology in two weeks. Youâll know what tragedy is when you leave the Hero Palace.â
Murong Yuan left quickly without looking back.
Jiang Chen went back to his place with Ying Wushuang.
If it had been before, Ying Wushuang would have asked Jiang Chen many questions, but this time, she was silent.
âThere are two weeks left. Iâll help you,â said Jiang Chen.
Ying Wushuang nodded involuntarily and said, âYou shouldnât have bet on me.â
âYeah? Tell me the truth. Did it feel good to talk back to her today? Are you looking forward to frustrating her in two weeks?â asked Jiang Chen.
Ying Wushuang was going to tell him no, but she couldnât say it, since he wasnât wrong.
âTwo weeks. Can you do that?â asked Ying Wushuang.
âOf course, but you have to tell me what all this is about.â
Ying Wushuang hesitated. She faltered and mumbled, âYouâve already heard about it, havenât you?â
âNot from you.â
It seemed like he wouldnât simply let it go. Ying Wushuang said helplessly, âShe and I were in the same superfine class in the same grade. We used to be good friends, until we came here.
âThanks to her fiancée, we joined the Sword Association smoothly, and she introduced him to me.
âMo Jianfei, the president of the Sword Association. He is...â
Ying Wushuang frowned. She didnât know how to describe him. Then she gazed at Jiang Chen and said, âAs good as you.â
Jiang Chen was surprised. He smiled and said, âThank you for the compliment.â
âAnyway.â
Ying Wushuang curled her lips and went on. She said, âMo Jianfei started to contact me privately. I didnât see it as a big deal at first, but his approaches became more and more frequent. When I realized there was something between us...
âHe told me that it was only a political marriage between him and Murong Yuan. They werenât in love, but he had fallen in love with me at first sight.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYeah?â
Jiang Chen found this interesting. He asked, âWhat did you say to him?â
From a womanâs standpoint, Mo Jianfei was practically number one on the male version of the Beauty List.
He was interested to know how Ying Wushuang had replied.
âI admit that I had a crush on him and I struggled, but Murong Yuan was a good friend of mine. I couldnât betray her, so I turned him down.
âI thought if I didnât tell anyone about it, I could completely forget about it and no one would know.
âBut one day, Murong Yuan went into my room with some people. They cut my clothes into pieces with scissors and expelled me from the Sword Association. What happened next, you already know.â
Seeing Ying Wushuangâs expression, Jiang Chen felt cruel for bringing it up.
âCry it out.â
âIâve already cried enough.â Ying Wushuang squeezed out a smile, her voice hoarse.
âI guess today you learned who told Murong Yuan about it,â said Jiang Chen.
âYeah.â Ying Wushuang nodded.
âHe was afraid you would tell Murong Yuan what had happened, so he told her you had seduced him. Although they arenât in love, this marriage is important for him.â
Jiang Chen shrugged his shoulders and said, âPlease take the compliment back.â
âWhy?â
âItâs not a compliment to compare me to such a liar,â said Jiang Chen.
Ying Wushuang didnât answer. It was difficult to see through her expression.
âLetâs start.â
Ying Wushuang didnât want to waste any more time. The dayâs events had reignited her confidence.
âBy the way, you know what the test requirements are, donât you?â Something suddenly occurred to her. She stared at Jiang Chen.
Since he had made the bet, he must have known, but normal people were the ones who made sure they knew what they were betting on.
She had a hunch that Jiang Chen wasnât quite a normal person.
As expected, Jiang Chen smiled embarrassedly and said, âTell me now. Iâll build the same equipment for you.â
Ying Wushuang was speechless.