"Oh, my disciple! Your mind is such a waste if it's not used in 'The Strongest Brain'!"
Zhang Zidao, seeing Yu Longting deduce the truth from mere hints, was a bit flustered and muttered discontentedly, "Why the fierceness? My good disciple was only trying to protect you by taking the blame with me."
"Taking the blame? On what grounds are you two taking it? By moving intelligence?"
Yu Longting's disdainful words left Zhang Zidao's face utterly red.
Zhang Zidao defended, "That's not right. If the truth were exposed, at most, it would be our mentor-mentee life lost to the Underworld. Adding you to it doesn't make good sense, this has nothing to do with you."
"It has nothing to do with me... Su Wan... surely you don't think so either?" Yu Longting glanced at me.
How did the blame shift to me?
Though, indeed, that's what I thought.
I clutched my chest and gasped, "It hurts... Yu Longting, it really hurts..."
