Looking at Tiandao's stunned expression, Chen Xing gave him no chance to speak and directly stated her reason.
"I just said that there were two conditions for passing the assessment. One was lasting three minutes against me, and the other was making me draw my blade."
"Since you accomplished the latter, that naturally meant you passed the assessment."
Tiandao: "..."
Although Chen Xing's explanation sounded reasonable, it was actually completely unreasonable!
Because Chen Xing had already drawn her blade before he had even made a move.
How did that count as forcing Chen Xing to draw her blade? The rigging was way too obvious!
"Not fair! You were clearly going easy on him!"
Seeing Tiandao pass the assessment just like that, Uncle Kong Cheng, whose front tooth Chen Xing had knocked out, immediately shouted in indignation.
Chen Xing turned her head and coldly glanced at Kong Cheng.
The threat in her gaze was unmistakable.
Sensing the danger, Kong Cheng immediately yielded. "N-No, you weren't going easy on him. It's very reasonable."
"Mm."
Chen Xing nodded, then looked at Tiandao.
In an unusually gentle tone, she said, "Sorry. It seems I really did get some things wrong. I'll find a chance to make it up to you later. Please don't blame me."
With that, Chen Xing sheathed the Demonic Blade and turned to walk off the arena.
Yet where most people could not see, the hand resting on her Demonic Blade had begun trembling uncontrollably, and the excitement in her eyes was impossible to hide.
Her purpose in serving as the chief examiner had always been to seek an answer.
And with that slash just now, she had obtained the answer she wanted.
What no one, Tiandao included, knew was that besides devouring an enemy's blood, her Demonic Blade Blood Flame