“Who gave you this competition ID? I don’t remember a participant like you.”
“Master Barlow, I don’t quite understand what you’re saying.
The competition is organized by the official Lan Yin Academy, not your family, and certainly not you personally.
It’s just being held in Fran City, so who participates has nothing to do with you directly or indirectly.”
“You…” Out of noble upbringing, Barlow didn’t lose his temper.
Otherwise, with both new and old grudges, he would have wanted to tear off Mo Li’s smirking face right then.
“I’ll find out what’s going on with your competition ID.”...
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