“I get it… Ye Wanwan probably knew she would lose without any doubt, but it wouldn’t be good to surrender as Elder Gong’s disciple upon encountering Elder Lei He’s disciple. Hence, since she was going to lose anyway, it would be better to have a one versus two so that she could claim Elder Lei He’s disciples fought against her in a pair if she really lost. This way, not only would she not humiliate herself if the fight was publicized, but she would also look good!”
“That’s reasonable. However, Ye Wanwan’s a D-rank mercenary anyway, so it’s reasonable for her to lose to an S-rank mercenary, no…?”
As the audience conversed, Meng Ke derisively glanced at Ye Wanwan. “With this tiny strength, who gave you the courage to act so insolently in front of me? Every single one of Elder Gong’s disciples is truly a disappointment… Worriless Nie’s records were all broken by Senior Sister Linglong. As for the remaining disciples, they’re either beaten to death or seriously injured… Heh, how pitiful.”
“Is that so?” Ye Wanwan stared at Meng Ke, a chilly glint flashing through her eyes. Then she picked up her gourd in front of everyone.
Everyone was bewildered by her strange move.
“Contestant #8, I would like to remind you that you can’t use concealed weapons in this martial competition; that includes poison, sulfuric acid, and poisonous powder!” the referee harshly yelled at her from beneath the stage.
The referee believed Ye Wanwan’s gourd might be some hidden mechanism. What if it was a poisonous powder or sulfuric acid…
“…”
Ye Wanwan ignored the referee and placed the gourd by her mouth. In a breath, she finished half of the high-alcohol-content cocktail.
“What’s she doing…? Is she drinking? What’s she planning?”
“Hahaha, is she about to use the Drunken Fists…?”
“The saying is right—alcohol emboldens the cowardly!”
Lord Asura involuntarily locked his brows together upon seeing Ye Wanwan drink the alcohol…
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