"Why did you save me?" Feng Xiaotian looked at Su Chen in bewilderment.
Had Su Chen not stopped Xie Yue and Hu Liena just now, Feng Xiaotian would probably have been gravely injured, even if he escaped death.
"Do you think I'm Tang San?" Su Chen asked with a disdainful smile.
"Me?"
In the stands, Tang San's heart jolted. This was a battle between Spirit Hall Academy and New Godwind Academy. How had he been dragged into it? Was this the legendary case of getting shot even while lying down?
"Tang San? What does this have to do with Tang San?" Feng Xiaotian clutched his chest, looking at Su Chen in confusion.
Xie Yue and Hu Liena had withdrawn their attack in time. However, the backlash from the clash of their self-created soul skills had still injured him.
"I've heard about the Heaven Dou Empire's Promotion Tournament, too. I'm not Tang San. He could clearly have advanced to the finals already, yet he still defeated you in front of Huo Wu, the woman you're so hopelessly in love with. Would it have hurt to let you win once? Why did he insist on using his second martial soul to defeat you? Feng Xiaotian, have you never wondered why?" Su Chen asked calmly.
"Well..." Feng Xiaotian hesitated, casting a glance at Tang San in the stands.
"Tang San claimed he had no feelings for Huo Wu. Yet in the end, he refused to help you win her favor and defeated you right in front of her. Was it merely to satisfy that little vanity of his? Remember, you were only competing in the Promotion Tournament then, not the Final Tournament," Su Chen reminded him.
"It was a competition. The championship is the highest honor," Feng Xiaotian argued.
"Feng Xiaotian, it seems