"Was this brat out of his mind?"
Seeing Zhou Ao pointing his finger at Taiping like a fighting dog, Zhao Linglong suddenly cursed under her breath.
"Seventh Peak, who will you send out?"
Elder Black Dragon's voice rang out just then.
"Please wait a moment, Elder Black Dragon. Allow us a brief discussion."
Eldest Senior Sister Jiang Zhi immediately answered.
"You have only the time it takes to brew a cup of tea."
Elder Black Dragon nodded.
Under the rules of this competition, the responding side had the time it took to brew a cup of tea to consider.
But the disciples around the Cloud Tower paid no heed to that. They simply assumed Xu Taiping was too scared to take the stage, and boos filled the area around the Sword Platform.
"What's wrong with Seventh? Who told him to target Taiping like this?"
Upon hearing the boos around her, Xu Ziyan's expression turned displeased.
Lin Buyu, however, spat out a single word without expression:
"Idiot."
Beside her, Xu Ziyan wanted to cry but had no tears.
How could she not know what little schemes Seventh had in mind? But with Lin Buyu's personality, if she had no interest in you, she had no interest. The more he did this, the more he would repel her.
"I reckon Taiping will forfeit."
Xu Ziyan sighed.
"He won't."
Lin Buyu, who had already lowered her head to read her storybook, spoke without looking up.
"How do you know he won't-"
"The responding disciple from the Seventh Peak: Xu Taiping!"
Before Xu Ziyan could finish, Elder Black Dragon's voice rang out.
Hearing this, a playful smile appeared at the corner of Lin Buyu's mouth. Then she continued reading the storybook in her hands with relish.
On the Sword Platform.
"Will Taiping be