Chapter 129
Jean frowned, a little apprehensive. White Emperor and Black Emperor were currently crouching on Jean's shoulders.
"Claire's loss is not assured!" Summer humphed coldly.
"Then how about a bet, little thief?" Ben raised a brow. He had long seen through the strength of the two onstage. The blue haired fellow's strength was above Claire's. Claire was really unfortunate, going to be eliminated on the first round.
"Fine! You think I'm afraid of betting?" Summer said fiercely. She really disliked Ben's tone of voice.
"Alright, I'll bet Claire will lose. If I win, you must fulfill three of my requests. If I lose, I will fulfill three of your requests," Ben snickered.
"Alright! Claire will definitely win!" Summer huffed.
Camille's eye slitted. He leaned back in his chair, watching the two on stage silently.
Dong Fenghou was currently munching on the snacks Qiao Chuxin had bought from the peddlers.
To hide his identity, Walter was wearing a hat. He pushed it down further, trying to hide his worry.
The five minutes passed by quickly and the injured people were swiftly carried away for treatment.
"Resume," the referee announced, far away from the barrier. Even so, he still sprinted away to a safer area, as if sprinting the hundred meter dash. He had a feeling the barrier would break sooner or later.
"You're weak!" Hua Yilin sneered. He burst forward towards Claire, a sword of water appearing in the palm of his hand.
Water molding!
Instead of facing him straight on, Claire retreated back swiftly. She could sense that the strength of this person before her was not something she could face. Both his outer strength and inner strength were far above her own. She wouldn't be able to win directly, so she could only outsmart him.
Splash!
Hua Yilin's sword struck where Claire had been standing loudly. Subsequently, the stage started shaking and there were loud tremors. Before everybody's stunned fazes, the stage collapsed! Smoke and dust flew and it was starting to become hard to see what was happening inside the barrier.
Feng Yixuan stood up abruptly. Right beside him, Shui Wenmo grabbed him tightly, fearing that Feng Yixuan would not be able to bear it and rush upstage.
As the dust settled, two figures could be seen.
Golden flame wings extended from Claire's back, gently flapping. Hua Yilin too had a pair of wings, transparent, made of water. Seeing this, Feng Yixuan left out a breath.
"Well, well. Our Lagark has quite a few talents. First, Feng Yixuan becoming able to mold wind after his breakthrough. Now, it seems, Hua Yilin also made a breakthrough to mold water." The emperor's eyes slitted.
The crown prince remained silent. As he watched the two, a sudden feeling of unease arose, but as for why, he could not say.
Li Yuewen's palms were sweaty, still clenched in fists. Li Mingyu's brows were also knit tightly. They could both sense that Claire held a disadvantage in close combat!
Hua Xiuning's expression was cold, a hint of a smile in her eyes.
"Go, Claire!" Summer clenched her fists too, extremely worried.
Ben had an assured expression, sure that he would win. Ben hoped he could win the bet, but at the same time, he had already made a decision in his heart. If the blue haired kid dared to try to kill Claire, he would disregard everything else and transform back to his real form and beat him up until even his own mom wouldn't be able to recognize him!
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FantasyNot mine! Starts at Chapter 41! Synopsis: When a cold and crafty girl travels into the body of a foolish, man-crazy, young female aristocrat, what will happen? A young girl, Claire, falls off a horse while chasing his Royal Highness, the second pr...