Senior brother and I stared at each other for a few moments after his plea to forget about his challenge.
Honestly, senior brother is an idiot. I had already told him to fix his robe, but he didn't listen. Maybe I should just beat him up just so that he'll learn his lesson.
Seeing senior brother's hopeful eyes, I shook my head no.
"Sorry, senior brother." I readied my fists. I looked at the Grand Martials. Master's first disciple was there, and Master had told us to not take any disrespect down.
Besides, senior brother had always defeated me before.
Just because he has a hole in his brain doesn't mean that he can't fight.
I hope.