Gongsun Mu looked at this team. “Are you going to try your luck? That’s one in 76!”
The others shrugged.
Gongsun Mu said, “Today is your competition. As your vice-chief, I should give you a gift for this special occasion.
“Master Taihe owes me a big favor. He has agreed to cook me a meal to return that favor. I’m going to use that opportunity today.”
Did that mean that they didn’t need to try their luck today?
Dynasty Team cheered loudly.
The Military Team was displeased.
However, Chu Yun smiled at Gongsun Mu. “Aren’t you a little too late to do that?”
“What do you mean?” Gongsun Mu stared at Chu Yun.
Chu Yun only went on smiling.
“Have you used it already?!” Gongsun Mu’s eyes widened.
Chu Yun still wouldn’t say anything.
Gongsun Mu’s face went livid. “You’ve crossed the line! I saved him, not you!”
Chu Yun shrugged. “So? I’ve used it already.”
Gongsun Mu shouted, “You!”
Both teams were watching them.
They seemed to realize what was going on.
Master Taihe seemed to owe the two of them a favor, but Chu Yun used that opportunity for herself.
She glanced at Gongsun Mu, knowing that there was nothing he could do.
Sheng Changtian and his team members gloated and kept giving Dynasty Team provoking looks.
Chen Ziyun and his team were furious.
Even someone as mild-mannered as Gongsun Mu was furious.
Chen Ziyun stared at Ji Xingyun. “Does that mean our number plate is useless?”
Ji Xingyun hadn’t seen that coming either.
It was very rare for Master Taihe to owe other people a favor.
This was the second time he had used his feast to return a favor.
Ji Xingyun gave Chen Ziyun an apologetic look. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t know this was going to happen…”
Other Imperial College students waiting in the room were infuriated as well.
They had all planned to give the opportunity to Dynasty Team if they were chosen. Maybe that one meal would increase their cultivation level.
Of the 76 numbers, only one number belonged to their opponent, but they still lost.
They couldn’t accept it!
Sheng Changtian was elated to see the angry faces.
He smiled at Chen Ziyun. “Chen Ziyun, you’ve lost to me in every possible way. You’re not a Spiritual King and you can’t eat Master Taihe’s food even when we’re in your territory.”
Chen Ziyun ground his teeth in frustration.
Sheng Changtian was right. They were in his territory, but he had lost.
Feng Wu glanced at Sheng Changtian. “Are you really that blind? My captain is a Spiritual King. Can’t you see that?”
WHAT?!
A Spiritual King?
To detect another person’s cultivation level, one needed to activate their spiritual essence.
