The Youngest Sword Cultivator in a World of Magic
Chapter 142

Imperial Capital Academy 03: Can I just beat him up?

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Big Black Fish: ??? Who had he ever bothered by being ugly? He might be ugly, but he was cute—and incredibly useful!

Ye Chuqi laughed too. She set Little White on her shoulder, one hand already closing around the sword hilt at her waist. "Imperial Capital Academy really does set the bar too low. They let any kind of trash in to pollute the air. With that pathetic combat strength, you're nothing but a clown, yet you still dare to strut around. Being weak isn't your fault. But provoking people when you're this weak? That's on you. And you deserve a beating!"

Jules immediately flew into a rage. "Who are you talking about?!"

"Whoever answers me. Whoever throws a tantrum. Whoever's weak. Whoever feels stung—that's who I'm talking about."

Jules: "..." Having never argued with anyone like this before, Jules was rendered speechless. His language faculties had crashed, and he couldn't find a single word to fight back with.

Kang Nan covered his forehead too. He had known this would happen. Jules couldn't even handle him, so how could he possibly be a match for Ye Chuqi?

"You're asking for death!" Jules lost his temper too. He forgot all about her being Bai Fenghua's guest and the powerful Demon Beast. So furious that he laughed, he pointed at Ye Chuqi and shouted, "Where did a wild brat like you crawl out from? You certainly talk big. Since you're visiting Imperial Capital Academy, you can't miss our Challenge Arena. You've got a sharp tongue, but I wonder how strong you really are. A fight to the death in the Challenge Arena—do you dare accept?!"

"With you?" Ye Chuqi looked Jules up and down with the same disdain, then tilted her head toward Kang Nan. "Would this count as bullying a little

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