Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
“You trust my elder sister that much?” Ye Qing Luo puckered her lips, her sight drooped struggling over on the wooden token on her waist.
It looked like she was doing her final combat.
“I am only doing what a vice president shall do.”
Ye Qing Luo’s fingers curled closely as she approached Liu Xue Yue, using a voice that only the both of them could hear: “Are you afraid Ye Qing Qian is long aware that we are not on good terms and is making use of you to suppress my arrogance?”
Liu Xue Yue remained cool and snorted: “Does she have the guts?”
The faculty council’s status could be regarded as under one but above everyone else.
Ye Qing Qian might be the eldest missy of the Three Spring Sect, but she would also have to follow the rules of the Academy obediently.
It was natural for her to be afraid of offending the faculty council.
Lie to her? Was it possible?
“That….. in case?” Ye Qing Luo seemed to be trying hard to convince Liu Xue Yue, “What if I take out my wooden token and prove my innocence, end of the day it will be the faculty council that will be known for relying on force to bully others.”
However, Liu Xue Yue did not expect that Ye Qing Luo was slowly digging her trap deeper.
And her, was being led like a fool by Ye Qing Luo towards the pit.
“You don’t have to worry about that.” Liu Xue Yue gave a slight frown impatiently, “All you have to do is hand over your wooden token to me, don’t waste your training time.”
Ye Qing Luo gave a helpless look, her pink lips twitched slightly.
After a while, she tugged the wooden token from her waist: “The person who gave the tip off is my elder sister. Since she is the one who report, then I shall not get the vice president involved.”
Ye Qing Luo gave an understanding look: “If I confirm my innocence, I only need my elder sister to promise me one thing.”
“Of course.” Liu Xue Yue took it that Ye Qing Luo was doing her end struggle.
“And….. I need you to apologise.” Ye Qing Luo’s eyes lit up in a flash, the corner of her mouth curved into a sly smirk.
Liu Xue Yue hesitated for a moment and nodded: “No problem.”
With a flick of her fingers, the wooden token in Ye Qing Luo’s hand landed onto Liu Xue Yue’s palm.
She had long guessed that Ye Qing Qian would make use of this opportunity to create trouble.
The wooden token’s auto refresh of profound details function was indeed an easy way to blow her cover.
Fortunately, she had a man that could go against the heaven by her side.
Di Mo Xuan had used his profound Qi to replace the original abilities in the wooden token.
Unless the person was of a high calibre than Di Mo Xuan, otherwise it was impossible to detect the changes in the wooden token.
Therefore, when Liu Xue Yue took the wooden token and used her profound Qi to verify, she found the information shown as:
Name: Ye Qing Luo
Gender: Female
Age: Fifteen
Profound Grade: Yellow Mystic Ninth Grade
Status: Young matriarch of Three Spring Sect, Seventh Missy of the Ye family.
Liu Xue Yue’s face changed slightly as she glanced sideways over to the direction of Ye Qing Qian.
Ye Qing Qian was pleased with herself, as if she had foreseen that Ye Qing Luo was expelled from school.
That expression did not seem to be fake.
Liu Xue Yue swept the wooden token in her palm again.
But the information displayed remained unchanged.
Yellow Mystic Ninth grade….
Yellow Mystic Ninth grade….
No matter how you looked at it, the information on the profound grade was still Yellow Mystic Ninth Grade.
When Ye Qing Luo entered the Academy, it was yellow mystic ninth grade.
The was no promotion barrier breakthrough at all.
It implied that the evidence on the wooden token had proven that Ye Qing Luo did not leave the school compounds and violated the rules.
Liu Xue Yue was so gloomy that she almost crushed the wooden token that was in her palm into pieces.
“How much longer does the vice president wants to see?” Ye Qing Luo’s lips curved up, tilting her head and gave an innocent look: “Can I have my wooden token back?”
Innocent my foot!
If Liu Xue Yue still didn’t realise that Ye Qing Luo had set her trap right from the beginning, she had wasted her time being the vice president of the faculty council for so many years!
