Chapter 65
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"Even though she doesn't know her own limits, her aggressive attitude is not bad. Just accept it, it'll be a way to motivate the others." Second Elder had always been thoughtful.
The Third Elder grinned, "You trash are quite bold, daring to demand such an exorbitant price from this Elder. Fine, if you win, I'll allow you to enter the Battle Skill Pavilion … for three days." He raised three fingers.
Second Elder turned around in surprise. "Why do you have to go through all this trouble? There's no way she can win."
Third Elder chuckled. "Just think of it as leaving a way out. It'll be easier if someone imitates you in the future."
The Second Elder thought about it and felt that the Third Elder was very thoughtful.
Schilling's Shadow gave him a "you're so stingy" expression and said unwillingly, "Then I'll just accept it."
As soon as she said this, she immediately received arrows from all directions. "She, she, she's taking advantage of us …" She was so angry that she was speechless.
Xi Xiaoling gripped her sword tightly and glared at Schilling's Shadow. She's just a piece of trash. How can she be given such treatment when she's challenged? Even though she knew a piece of trash like her would never win, Xi Xiaoling was still jealous of Third Elder's promise.
Other than the patriarch and the elders, who else in the Xi family could enter the Battle Technique Pavilion freely? How can she be allowed to read all the books? Why does Schilling's Shadow deserve such treatment? Is it because she's a piece of trash?!
No matter how hard Xi Xiaoling racked her brain, she couldn't figure out that this was all Third Elder's selfishness.
"Alright, now that you've made your offer, it's my turn." Third Elder rubbed his hands together.
Schilling's Shadow felt a chill run down his spine when he saw Third Elder's cunning smile. His instincts told him that Third Elder wouldn't like his offer …
"If you lose, you'll be my disciple!"
Whoa!
The crowd was in an uproar. Many of them were petrified. Was there something wrong with their ears, or was there something wrong with Third Elder's brain?
It was a fact that a piece of trash lost, but he wanted a piece of trash to be his disciple?
The Second Elder was also shocked by the Third Elder's words. "Are you crazy?"
"No, I'm not crazy." The Third Elder shook his head fiercely. "I just feel that it's quite interesting to have a trash as my disciple."
Whether or not the little lass could cultivate dou qi was another matter. Just the fact that she was able to use both her left and right hands to perform different dou qi techniques showed that she was definitely very smart …
As soon as the conditions were announced, everyone glared at Xi Nuoying with resentment.
Regardless of whether she won or lost, she would be able to gain a huge advantage. Why didn't they have such good luck?
Their resentful gazes turned into sharp swords and shot toward Schilling's Shadow.
She shuddered, pursed her lips, and turned to face Xi Xiaoling. She was shocked by the jealousy in Xi Xiaoling's eyes. Her resentment ran too deep …
Xi Xiaoling's chest heaved violently, filled with hatred and indignation. Her hand trembled violently as she gripped the hilt of her sword. She wanted to kill Schilling's Shadow — —
"Go to hell." Xi Xiaoling swung her sword with a burst of dou qi. She took a step forward with her right leg and stabbed viciously at Schilling's Shadow.
Schilling's Shadow was nowhere to be seen. His figure flickered, but he was nowhere to be seen.
Xi Xiaoling's eyes widened. She froze in place, frozen in place.
All of a sudden, a foot appeared on her slightly pouty butt …
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