Zhan Jingshu suddenly found this guy particularly annoying. "Get out!"
He shoved Murong out the door and slammed it shut with a "bang."
Murong felt utterly dejected. "Brat, you're such a brat. What are you throwing a tantrum for out of nowhere? I didn't even offend you. Honestly, only I can tolerate your temper. If it were anyone else, they would've flipped out by now!"
Saying this, he felt a strange sense of pride, as if he'd accomplished something great.
Since this wasn't home and there was no ready-made dueling arena, Mu Qiuniang had to find an empty place with no people around. She set up a large barrier so that their duel wouldn't be disturbed from the outside or alert anyone.
Even though Jiang Nuo was mentally prepared, he still didn't expect to lose so miserably.
Zhan Jingshu's talent was astonishing—he was already an expert at the Enlightenment Stage, while Jiang Nuo was just at the Foundation Establishment Stage. Naturally, there was no way he could be his opponent.
