When You Su returned to the sect, Ji Lingruo was already waiting at the entrance.
"Why so late today? You didn't lose, did you?"
Ji Lingruo's snug white dress outlined her graceful figure, paired with her delicate features, she looked like a serene fairy. Yet her posture, leaning cross-armed against the doorframe, starkly contrasted with her attire.
"Does my junior sister not believe in me? Although Wu Cheng is indeed fiercer than I thought," You Su chuckled, instinctively turning his foot aside to hide the wound, "He was eager for a duel with me, and today his wish was fulfilled; he won't bother us anymore."
"That's good, you do have some skills." Ji Lingruo smiled with affirmation, pleased with her senior brother's win, which was as she expected, yet her delightful mood remained untarnished.
