The attitude of the Demon Sect disciples not only startled the challengers, but also scared the Demon Sect players.
Especially among the challengers, some of them were simply boasting...
Lu Xun was sitting on the high platform, his eyes swept over the angry Outer Sect disciples, then locked onto Ji Li.
Ji Li looked very angry, her chest heaving with rage, wave after wave.
If it was outside the sect, she might have already drawn her sword and taught them how to behave properly.
Were these mediocre folks even worthy of comparing themselves with my future husband?
After stewing in her anger for a while, she glanced up at the high platform and saw Lu Xun, who was exchanging pleasantries with Mao Nanbei with a smile on his face, seemingly unaffected.
The difference was clear.
In reality, Mao Nanbei declared she won the bet. Lu Xun agreed with a smile and promised to make her a dessert.
Perhaps, this is the price of doting on Mao Nanbei.
