Chapter 432: Don't Call Me a Weakling

Jing Nianhui remained as calm as an ancient well, but Ou Lan and Zhan Lingtao were both shaken at the same time.

The inevitable had still arrived, and it had come particularly early.

Zhan Lingtao turned and glared fiercely at Zhan Anqi, "Aunt, Ou Xiaolan was injured today. Is it not taking advantage of someone's plight to issue a challenge now?"

"Ha!" Zhan Anqi let out a cold laugh, "To use such a superficial injury as an excuse implies cowardice. If you are afraid, just admit it honestly and yield. Out of pity for her, I might let her off."

Zhan Lingtao wanted to argue further, but Ou Lan stopped him, "I'm fine, Zhan Xiaotuo," she said, then lifted her gaze to Zhan Anqi, "Fine, I accept the challenge."

Rather die outright!

Defeat without fighting spelled death, and it would be an embarrassing death at that. Why not choose an honorable end?

Besides, she wasn't necessarily going to die.