Qian Ye and Su Rong walked into Mo Fei’s room.
“Here you come.” Looking at the two people, Mo Fei said lightly.
Qian Ye nodded and asked curiously, “Feifei, what can we do for you?”
Mo Fei took out a list, “These are the star herbs needed for refining the pulse-activating medicine. Go to the shops in the imperial city to see what you can get.”
“The main ingredient is grade nine star herbs. It mustn’t be cheap!” Qian Ye touched his chin.
Mo Fei nodded, “That’s true. Let’s get all the auxiliary medicines together first. As for the psychic herbs, think of other ways when the time comes.”
Qian Ye replied in nodding, “Fine.”
Mo Fei took 3000 star crystal stones and gave them to Qian Ye, “Be economize!”
Qian Ye looked at Mo Fei’s painful appearance and complained, “Feiei, don’t be like that! It’s only 3000 star crystal stones.”
Mo Fei stared at Qian Ye angrily, “Don’t coach me, a poor wretch. You cannot even make money.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtQian Ye was rendered speechless. He touched his nose and left with Su Rong.
In Xingchen College.
“Sister Yin, they gossiped that you lost badly that day in Tianhe College with one win and five losses. It can’t be true.” A girl Yin who didn’t see eye-to-eye to Yin Rouxin blinked at her, full of curiosity.
Yin Rouxin went red. The message was already raging. The girl knew the truth clearly. She just wanted to see Yin lose face.
Yin Rouxin said with a bold face, “I should look at Tianhe disciples with new eyes.”
“So the rumors are true. Our college did lose.” A disciple said with frustration.
Yin Rouxin bowed her head, sipping her lips, and said nothing.
“That, uh. The guys in Tianhe are really something, huh?”
“Normal level I think, one grade eight, three grade seven, and the rest two didn’t join the battle because they were afraid of death. They’re not very tough rivals.” A disciple said lightly.
“But the highest grade among them is only 8! Our headmaster underestimated them. If he takes Princess Yao Yue or master Tang Qiansheng with him, they can beat the four people superbly.”
“I’ve seen the playback. There’s nothing remarkable about those people. Sister Yin, were you underestimating the enemy? I don’t think your opponent is that powerful!”
Yin Rouxin smiled bitterly, “It perhaps.” Yin Rouxin held her fist and thought, ‘If I exert all my strength from the beginning, maybe I wouldn’t…’
“Sister Yin, it’s your fault. You should go all out even when fighting a small enemy. How can you underestimate them?”
“Sister Yin, I heard you were subdued by daggers against your neck! That man is really less than a gentleman.” The young girl seemed to have a bleeding heart for the oppressed.
Thinking of the feeling of the dagger on the neck, Yin Rouxin’s expression turned stiff.
The gossip from the students all around made Yin Rouxin feel bored, but she had to pretend to not care.
“Miss, are you all right?” Seeing Yin Rouxin coming out of the Xincheng College, the maid asked her with concern.
Yin Rouxin shook her head, “Nothing.”
Yin Rouxin closed her eyes. Recently, everything seemed to get out of control. The people sent by Yin’s family to Rong never came back. And their group went to Tianhe College to challenge but failed miserably. Besides, the inexplicable rumors made her feel to lose her all face.
Yin Rouxin bit her lips in depression. When she first entered college, she was God’s favored one with an infinite future. Countless people fawned on her to please her. But now, she had become a joke.
Yin Rouxin touched her neck, feeling an unutterable hatred in her heart. Damn that bastard!
“Xin’er.” A gentle call came.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmYin Rouxin looked at the oncoming one, her face softened a bit. “Qianming, it’s you!”
Looked at Yin Rouxin’s slightly haggard face, Tang Qianming asked with concern, “Are you all right?”
Yin Rouxin shook her head, “It’s all right.”
Tang Qianming smiled, “I heard that there’s a new batch of medicines in Feixue Mall and the prices are good. Are you interested in it, Xin’er?”
“Of course.” Yin Rouxin nodded.
Tang Qianming walked beside Yin Rouxin. “Xin’er, winning or losing is a common occurrence. Don’t take that game too seriously. If I meet Su Rong, I will definitely avenge you.”
Yin Rouxin smiled, “Thank you, Qianming. In fact, a strange thing happened that day.”
Tang Qianming frowned in curiosity, “What?”
“My opponent, the man named Su Rong, had a child in mask beside him. I think the child is Tang Qiancai.” Yin Rouxin said lightly.
Tang Qianming widened her eyes, “Are you sure?”
Yin Rouxin shook her head, “I’m not sure. Just looks like.”
Tang Qianming’s brow knitted, “Only a bit?”
Yin Rouxin sighed helplessly, “I can’t see clearly cause my face was covered by a mask, but his voice was much similar. Besides, the child seemed to have a deep prejudice against me.”
“Prejudice against you?” Tang Qianming asked.
Yin Rouxin nodded, “Yes.”