Chapter 388 Book 7 The Three-Challenge Gauntlet
Deepak immediately bristled, stepping forward, his hands clenched. "Mind your tone, Inner Sect dog! We won our spots fair and square!"
"Fair?" Kavita interjected, her voice dripping with sarcastic sweetness. She was inspecting her fingernails, not even bothering to look up. "Luck and brute force do not equate to skill. You Outer Sect types mistake mud-wrestling for martial arts. You should practice more and improve rather than run your mouth here."
Arjun spoke up, his voice low and steady. "We work with the resources we are given. We don't have access to the Inner Sect's refined chi stones or specialized manuals."
