Chapter 2290: Untitled
Chaoge was telling the truth, but no one would believe her.
Because of the conflict, more people kept gathering around.
After they heard that Feng Wu and Duan Chaoge were here, even more people came.
Right now, Feng Qi was second on the billboard.
Song Yichen was seventh, Ning Yao sixth, Shu Yunruo fifth, Zhao Xingzhi fourth, Wu Yue third, and the youngest son of the Gu family was first.
“Brother Wu!” Seeing Wu Yue, Qiao Er rushed to his side and took his hand. “They’re bullying me!”
Wu Yue was Chief Qiao’s favorite student, which was why Qiao Er had singled him out.
Wu Yue smiled bitterly.
He had been hiding in the crowd and had heard the conversation between Duan Chaoge and Qiao Er. Thus, he knew how Qiao Er had made a fool of herself.
He would have helped Qiao Er already if he had wanted to.
Chaoge glanced at Wu Yue and rolled up her sleeves. “Do you want to help her out?”
Wu Yue smiled weakly and shook his head. “Miss Duan, you skipped Year 2 and entered Year 3 directly after the battle yesterday. Everyone knows that. Of course, I’m not bold enough to challenge you.”
He didn’t have a death wish. There was no way that he could defeat a Level 7 Spiritual Elder.
Chaoge glanced at the crowd. “What about you people? Anyone?”
No one replied.
Because of what she had achieved the day before, no one dared to challenge her. Chaoge smirked and said, “If you can’t even fight me, how dare you say those things about Xiao Wu? She’s much more capable than all of you!”
Really?
Everyone looked at Feng Wu suspiciously.
“May I ask what Miss Feng Wu’s level is?”
Chaoge didn’t know if Feng Wu wanted to reveal her true capability, so she said, “Take a wild guess.”
“Is she a Level 8 Spiritual Elder?”
Chaoge shook her head.
“Level 9?”
Chaoge still shook her head.
“A Level 1 Spiritual Lord?!”
Chaoge shook her head again.
“Level 3, then?!”
Chaoge sneered at the person. “Is that what you think of Xiao Wu? You people are so narrow-minded!”
Narrow-minded?
Everyone gave her strange looks. If they had had speculations about Feng Wu’s capability before, they now believed that Chaoge was bluffing.
“A Level 3 Spiritual Lord? Chaoge, you’re full of bullshit!”
Other people chimed in.
The crowd laughed.
Even Shu Yunruo, who had helped Feng Wu before, rubbed his nose and said, “Miss Duan, I would have believed you if you said that she’s a Level 8 or Level 9 Spiritual Elder, but beyond a Level 3 Spiritual Lord? That’s…”
Wu Yue also smiled wryly. “Miss Duan, that’s a bit over the top.”
Everyone else nodded.
The top ten students all knew how difficult it was to make a breakthrough.
Chaoge smirked. “You’ll soon know what a real genius is.”
Unfortunately, no one believed her.
Just then, someone said, “If Miss Feng Wu is so powerful now, why doesn’t she take the test?”
“That’s right. She’s still eighth here in Initial. If she’s even stronger than a Level 3 Spiritual Lord…”