Chapter 385 (2/2)

“You should stop talking trash too. My brother will fight if he wants, it’s none of your business! Keep your attention here, see if you can even beat us both first!” warned Ye Lanyu calmly.

It looked like Edward wasn’t about to give up, as if he was about to chase after Ye Lang. However, Ye Lanyu had already shot an icicle right at Edward. It landed right in front of him, stabbed into the ground. It was a warning.

“Don’t even think about it! You’ll have to get through me first!” threatened Ye Lanyu coldly. Even her tone could send chills down his spine. Perhaps because she was wielding magic.

“You’ll have to pass through us if you want to get to him!” the seventh princess opened her palm. A blast of fire shot up towards the sky.

“Ye Lang, you can’t hide behind women forever. What would if mean if you won only because of the girls on your team?” Edward was still yelling.

“You’re so annoying! That was never my intention, I never wanted to win anyway. I’m starting to think you’re irritating me now!” Ye Lang furrowed his brows, then tossed a huge drum aside.

Ye Lang was referring to being the champion of the mixed category. It was very likely his team was about to win, and it was technically true he’d win because of the women in his team.

However, he didn’t realise what Edward said was an insult until a few moments later…

Boom!

The seventh princess blasted a fireball at him. The entire arena shook, you can imagine how powerful that blast was.

“You are making me very angry!” said the seventh princess coldly. Her fury was very obvious now, further proven by the fireball.

The girls would never let someone insult Ye Lang like this. Even if it was based on something that actually happened… And in Edward’s case, it was an unprovoked insult!

“...” Edward fell silent. The fireball drew his attention to the seventh princess again. His brows were furrowed too.

“Fei…” Edward wanted to talk to Fei about something.

“Don’t call me Fei, you’re not Kesha. Call me Young, or Miss Young’s not bad either,” frowned Fei. She wasn’t sure why, but she was started to feel disgusted by Edward’s behaviour too.

She never really liked them calling her Fei. She’d once talked to Kesha about it but Kesha didn’t think it was a problem and never took it seriously.

Only her closest friends and family could call her that. And Edward obviously wasn’t either one!

“Classmate Young, I need you to be in charge of those too. Be careful, they’re powerful,” Edward swallowed his anger. It wouldn’t be good for him to rage at Fei, especially not in front of Kesha.

“You don’t have to tell me that!” Fei unsheathed her sword. It was fiery red, a magic sword that could enhance its wielder’s fire attributes.

It could also enhance douqi attacks since they had the same characteristics!

This was probably why magicians sometimes carried swords while warriors wielded staffs. A warrior’s staff would be very robust, stronger than a sword.

At the same time, you still wouldn’t be able to tell if a person was a magician or warrior until they unleashed their first attack even if you saw their weapon of choice.

In this case, Fei was a swordsman. There was no doubt.