Chapter 1682
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Although Lei He's eldest disciple intentionally killed Feng Tian, he claimed it was his mistake and he didn't control his strength well … The academy couldn't pursue this matter …
"If you participate in the martial competition this time, you'll definitely end up like your Senior Brother Feng Tian." Elder Gong sighed lightly.
Before Ye Wanwan could respond, Elder Gong added, "However, you probably won't be able to enter the finals. If you don't encounter Lei He's disciple, you should be fine."
Ye Wanwan didn't know whether she could enter the finals or not, but she hadn't even entered the battlefield yet, so how could she be a coward?!
Judging from that old woman's smug appearance just now, if she didn't participate in this competition, Master would probably also lose face.
So be it! Why would she be afraid of them?!
"Master, do you have alcohol?" Ye Wanwan asked Elder Gong.
Elder Gong was startled.
"As a mercenary and a girl, you shouldn't drink too much," Elder Gong said.
Seeing that Elder Gong was unwilling to give her alcohol, Ye Wanwan had no choice but to give up.
After leaving the manor, Ye Wanwan immediately headed to the coffee shop.
"Fill it up with the high-alcohol cocktail from last time!"
Ye Wanwan took out a brand new wine gourd and handed it to the waiter.
Ye Wanwan was exasperated as she watched the waiter fill the gourd with the high-alcohol cocktail in his fright. Am I really the devil …? Am I that scary?!
After paying, Ye Wanwan carefully put away the wine gourd.
Alcohol … is a good thing …
This martial arts competition would depend on this wine gourd …
…
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
The back mountain of Scarlet Flames Academy was packed with people.
A-rank mercenaries, which were rarely seen normally, could be seen everywhere. There were even many S-rank mercenaries wearing golden uniforms.
Many large stages were set up in front of them.
The martial arts exchange meeting would officially begin in an hour.
Ye Wanwan had a wine gourd hanging from her waist as she walked around and examined the venue.
It had to be said that Scarlet Flames Academy truly lived up to its name. As one of the three great mercenary academies, it was truly extraordinary.
Whether it was the higher-ups or the high-ranking mercenary academies, their quantity and quality couldn't be compared to normal mercenary academies.
Even if the Fearless Alliance attacked with all their troops, they would probably be beaten back by this kind of academy.
Soon, Ye Wanwan arrived at the guest seats.
Ye Wanwan originally planned to talk to Elder Gong, but before she could find him, a pair of strong hands lightly landed on her shoulders.
Ye Wanwan swiftly turned around.
"Ji Xiuran …"
After seeing the man's warm smile, Ye Wanwan was slightly taken aback.
Who else could this man in white be but Ji Xiuran?!
Before Ye Wanwan could say anything, her entire body turned cold.
Almost subconsciously, he looked in the direction of the VIP seats.
The man was dressed in a formal suit. It was as if he had become the representative of the night. His eyes were cold without any warmth.
"Lord Asura …"
Ye Wanwan was dumbfounded.
What's going on … Why are Ji Xiuran and Lord Asura both here?!
Lord Asura's gaze turned frostier when it landed on Ji Xiuran's hand on Ye Wanwan's left shoulder.
Ji Xiuran acted like he didn't notice Lord Asura. He looked at Ye Wanwan and chuckled lightly. "Xiao Feng, are you used to life at Scarlet Flames Academy?"
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