Chapter 197
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"What do you want?"
Wu Zhong snapped out of his thoughts and realized that Yun Luofeng had already walked in front of him. Instantly, he felt a gust of cold wind blow against his face, causing his entire body to shiver. Even he did not understand why this fourteen-year-old girl could make him feel so oppressed.
He had not felt this way even when he was facing a cultivator who was stronger than him in the past!
"Don't you want to be in charge of Luofeng Pavilion?" Yun Luofeng raised her brows and said condescendingly, "Since that's the case, I can satisfy your ambition! As long as you can defeat me, the position of Pavilion Master of Luofeng Pavilion will be yours. "
Wu Zhong could not believe such a good thing and stared at Yun Luofeng with wide eyes.
Was she sure that if he defeated her, she would abdicate her position?
"Are you telling the truth?" Wu Zhong's eyes sparkled with excitement. He had never thought that he would obtain the position of Luofeng Pavilion so easily!
"That's right." Yun Luofeng crossed her arms and glanced sideways at him. She curled the corners of her lips, "In this world, the weak are prey to the strong! If I'm really no match for you, it's natural for you to become the Pavilion Master of Luofeng Pavilion, but … "
She paused, an evil glint flashing across her black eyes.
"Once you attack me, you'll be branded as a traitor! Are you sure you want to do this? "
"Hehe." Wu Zhong ignored the initial uneasiness in his heart. He licked the corners of his lips and laughed sinisterly, "The position of Pavilion Master has always been for the capable. I have the ability, so naturally, I'm not willing to miss this opportunity. Furthermore, you're just a useless …"
Thing …
Before he could finish his sentence, there was a loud bang. A slender, jade-like hand containing an extremely powerful force suddenly landed on Wu Zhong's chest. Before his brain could react, his body slammed against the snow-white wall.
The dust on the wall fell and covered Wu Zhong's body. He clutched his chest and stood up. There was a raging fire in his chest, "Yun Luofeng, you …"
Boom!
A leg swept over from the side and ruthlessly kicked him in the face. His body was suddenly swept away and directly smashed a hole in the wall.
"Get up."
She raised her eyebrows slightly, and there was an evil light in her dark eyes. She said arrogantly, "Continue."
Wu Zhong spat out a mouthful of blood amidst the rubble of the collapsed wall. His left cheek was bruised and his eyes were filled with anger and disbelief. "You're not trash?"
Who was the one who said that the granddaughter of the Long Yuan Country's General was a piece of trash? Have you ever seen a piece of trash injure a High Spiritualist like him? If the person who was spreading the rumor that Yun Luofeng was trash appeared, he guaranteed that he wouldn't beat him to death!
"Everyone says that I'm trash, but they've forgotten that no one in this world is born trash." Yun Luofeng's eyes were arrogant as he glanced unruly at Wu Zhong. "Wu Zhong, if you want to be the Pavilion Master of Fallen Wind Pavilion so much, it's not that I won't give you a chance. As long as you can touch the corner of my clothes, I'll still give this position to you."
"Arrogant!"
Wu Zhong snorted coldly. So what if this little girl wasn't a good-for-nothing? 'I'm an Advanced Spiritualist, after all, so how can I not even touch the corner of her clothes?'
Thinking of this, Wu Zhong looked up at Yun Luofeng.
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