After comforting Hua Yunfei, Dao Wushuang was about to take An Ning away and send her back to the Heavenly Mandate Daoist Academy to be confined for a while.
"I'm not leaving!" An Ning struggled free of Dao Wushuang's grip and refused to go, no matter what.
"So many people are watching. You still want to keep fighting?" Dao Wushuang asked.
"Why shouldn't I? I haven't lost yet!" An Ning said, her expression stubborn.
"You won't even listen to your senior brother?" Dao Wushuang asked.
"I listen to you, Senior Brother, but not this time. He and I haven't decided who wins yet, and I still have plenty of trump cards." An Ning replied.
"Then do you know how many trump cards he has?" Dao Wushuang frowned and pointed at Hua Yunfei. "He comes from that faction, and he's always been cautious and underhanded. Do you really think you can outplay him when it comes to trump cards?"
"Underhanded?" Hua Yunfei's brow twitched. Was this guy insulting him to his face?
"How would I know without trying?" An Ning still refused to leave.
"You... Are you really going to make me get angry before you'll leave?" Dao Wushuang's expression darkened.
Dao Wushuang's words still carried some weight. An Ning was clearly wavering, but her pride held her fast, keeping her from taking even half a step.
She hadn't lost this fight yet.
She still had plenty of trump cards!
If she left just like this, everyone outside would say that she, An Ning, had lost to Wu Yun. She didn't want to hear that!
Hua Yunfei suddenly stepped forward and looked at An Ning. "You seem to be taking this too lightly. You can leave today, but first you have to apologize for what you've done!"
He ignored Dao Wushuang,