"Young Sect Leader, you must not underestimate Master Mu. She knows she's not a match for our strength, yet she still rebels. I fear it's not that she's relying on luck, but rather, she wants to maximize her own value. Of course, the death-fight stance of her subordinates might not be something she had anticipated."
Miss Ling responded with a charming smile, her fingers unconsciously twirling the bracelet woven from special bamboo stripes around her wrist.
The Young Sect Leader whispered to the man in green, "Issue the final ultimatum, this young master doesn't want to waste any more time."
