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"Welcome everyone to my team," Ye Rou said as she approached, a hint of self-deprecation on her face. Although I too was a Star Grandmaster, my strength was slightly inferior to Wang Lin's, and I hoped you wouldn't mind.
This was her concern, despite having served as the team leader. Due to her ordinary background and lack of equipment, Star Techniques, and Rare Treasures, her strength ranked in the Inner Academy was rather mediocre compared to someone as outstanding as Wang Lin. On the other hand, Su Chen and the others were among the top three in the last National Examination, undoubtedly exceptional talents with remarkable abilities.
She worried that her presence might hinder their development.
"Senior Ye, you're being too modest. You're the strongest among us," Su Chen shook his head.
In truth, he didn't care much about his teammates' cultivation levels. What he needed were obedient teammates. In other words, it would be best if they could stay put in one place while he completed his tasks.
"Su Shixiong!" A playful voice rang out.
Xiao Long Nu appeared in a delicate silver outfit that shimmered like moonlight fragments, casting a soft glow that complemented the Dragon Horn atop her head. She exuded an air of mystery and nobility. Her skin appeared even fairer against the silver fabric, and her long hair cascaded like a waterfall, making her look like a fairy stepping out of a painting.
Su Chen nodded lightly; she truly was a member of the dragon race, radiating an ancient and mysterious aura.
At that moment, Wang Lin and a few others approached.
"Wang Lin! What are you up to now?" Ye Rou exclaimed, placing her hands on her hips and positioning herself protectively behind Su Chen, glaring at Wang Lin.
As the team leader, it was her duty to protect everyone else.
"What's the rush? I'm just here to check out your precious teammate," Wang Lin smirked, glancing at Su Chen with a teasing look in his eyes. After all, this was someone who had slain Dark Magic Insects.
He then turned to the passing students. "Do you know how valuable it is to have killed a Dark Magic Insect?"
Laughter erupted around him as soon as he finished speaking.
"Wang Lin, what exactly do you want?" Ye Rou's gaze turned icy.
Though her strength was not on par with Wang Lin, she would not choose to be weak and suffer in silence if the other party continued to provoke her.
"Hmph! Let’s get to the point. Since you are dissatisfied with my refusal to allow Su Chen to join, how about we settle this with a test of strength? Whoever wins, the loser will apologize publicly. What do you say?"
"What do you want to compete in?" Ye Rou asked.
"Let’s have a dual team mission competition. Our two teams will take on a task and see who completes it first."
Ye Rou began to ponder Wang Lin's proposal. Some special missions required multiple teams to participate together. The contributions and performances of each team would determine how the rewards were distributed—big or small.
Generally speaking, as long as a team participated, they would receive a small share, while those who made significant contributions would earn a larger portion. As for the top reward, unless one could single-handedly turn the tide, it was nearly impossible to claim it.
Ye Rou furrowed her brow; this kind of competition was quite risky. After all, Wang Lin's side had four Grandmasters, giving them an inherent advantage.
"No," at that moment, Su Chen's resolute voice cut through the tension.
"What? Are you scared?" Wang Lin sneered.
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