Translator: Pika

  The crowd cheered wildly. Clearly, they agreed with what Ye Chenliang had said.

  Chu Huanzhao’s felt as though her cheeks were on fire. “What nonsense are you spouting?!” Unable to take such humiliation, she flicked her Wailing Whip toward Ye Chenliang.

  Ye Chenliang was well prepared. He dodged her strike nimbly, and then threw her a question of his own. “Chu Huanzhao, are you challenging me to a duel?”


  “That’s right! I’m challenging you to a du..