Xu Tianzhen thrust out her unremarkable chest and stared at Chen Mo's face. "We're both captains of our respective teams. Today, I'm going to defeat you in front of everyone and show you that a toad can never feast on swan flesh!"
"I didn't quite follow that, but I'm certainly surprised you'd describe yourself as a toad," Chen Mo replied with a smile.
He feared neither a fight nor a battle of words!
Hearing Chen Mo beat her to the punch and call her a toad—
Xu Tianzhen grew angry. "You... how dare you! I'm a princess!"
"Like I give a shit."
Chen Mo's utter indifference left Xu Tianzhen's brain short-circuiting.
This wasn't how the script was supposed to go.
Of all the people she usually met, who didn't treat her with the utmost deference?
They were all terrified of angering her.
Even when a conflict arose, the other party always gave way first.
Yet this Chen Mo didn't show her the slightest courtesy.
He just kept provoking her.
Xu Tianzhen pointed at Chen Mo and snapped, "Chen Mo, don't think being the Body Sect's Young Sect Master gives you the right to look down on this princess! Without the Body Sect, what are you?"
"A genius, a handsome man, a powerful Soul Master, a Seventh-Rank Alchemist." After listing his titles, Chen Mo looked Xu Tianzhen over and said blandly, "Speaking of which, I've met plenty of princesses, but all the others were tall and shapely. Why are you the only one built like an airstrip?"
"An airstrip? What does that mean?" Xu Tianzhen asked in confusion.
Chen Mo puffed out his chest. "Flaaat."
At those words—
Xu Tianzhen's face immediately turned the color of pig liver.
The anger in her heart flared up. More than anything, she hated people