After nine days of competition, You Xiaochan's face was a picture of complete disgrace.
Even after stirring the ordinary disciple's area into a frenzy by offering up a follower position, Huang Hua did not give up on humiliating You Xiaochan. On the tenth day, he arrived at the door with Ke Lian in tow.
Thud, thud...
Eleven people knelt in front of the door, blocking the way, and You Da spoke sorrowfully, "Young Master Huang Hua, the young mistress has no quarrel with you. Please..."
A piercing scream interrupted You Da's pleading.
"Get up!"
Seeing this scene, You Xiaochan's pale face flushed with fury, her phoenix eyes nearly splitting with anger, "In the You family, we only have clansmen who die in battle, not cowards who kneel!"
"Young Mistress, you..."
Splat!
You Xiaochan spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, refusing to let the moisture in her eyes turn into falling tears, and she uttered each word firmly, "If you don't get up now, get out of the You family!"