When Jiang Yu heard Green Pheobe say there would be more tests after copying the scriptures, he immediately raised his hands and rolled up his sleeves.
He spread his pale palms, revealing forearms like white jade, and his gaze stabbed into Green Pheobe like a sharp knife.
"More? You're never going to quit, are you?"
"Huh?" Green Pheobe froze.
Jiang Yu's sudden movement startled him. Judging by his tone, he really was getting impatient enough to hit someone.
Combined with how this Benbo'erba had said he craved worthy opponents when they first met, this green-headed fishman clearly possessed extraordinary strength despite his small frame.
Green Pheobe realized he had to say or do something to soothe him.
He immediately gave an awkward smile. "Don't get worked up, friend. We aren't deliberately making things difficult. It's all just a test of sincerity. Once we know your heart is sincere, there won't be any more of this tedious stuff."
As he spoke, Green Pheobe's gaze swept over Jiang Yu's arms, and his eyes widened slightly.
He had to admit, although Benbo'erba's head wasn't much to look at, his body really was beautiful!
He felt it looked even better than the portraits of the Merciful Medicus he had seen before!
While Jiang Yu argued with Green Pheobe, their exchange grew increasingly heated. Then Jiang Yu started moving and ran into the courtyard.
After leading Stelle and the others to the copying area, everyone else hurried after Green Pheobe and Jiang Yu into the courtyard as well.
They stood there blankly for a while before Stelle said, "No choice. Looks like we'll have to copy it."
"No way, we're actually doing it? A pretty girl can't do this kind of work!" March 7th shook her head repeatedly.
Old Yang turned toward the courtyard entrance.