Xian Bu Yu's mood turned worse when he imagined the derisive smile behind Snowy's veil. On a normal occasion, he might appreciate if a beauty smiled at him to satisfy his vanity.
But the only feeling he got from this smiling face was insult and mockery.
Seeing the three girls that had worse talent than him were doing better than him was also adding blow to his pride, like smearing salt over the wound on his rotten heart.
'F*ck! What gives those bitches the right to mock me?!' the rage in his heart was brewing like an ocean on a stormy day. 'I'll show them who is superior between us!'
Xian Bu Yu glared coldly at Snowy for one last time before moving his feet to climb onto the next stair.
He didn't have the mood to continue to comprehend the sword intents in this gate anymore and only wanted to quickly leave Snowy and other examinees in the dust.
