Elder Wu said grumpily, "Why would I want to lose?"
He knew Feng Wu was too clever to believe in some made-up excuse, so he said, "Why do you think there's a competition between the two colleges every year? Do you think it's about petty resources, like we've been telling the students?
"Of course not!" Elder Wu stared at Feng Wu. "It's related to how the resources are allocated between the elders of the two colleges!
"If you win, we'll receive a significant amount of cultivation resources from the empire and the right to command the battle in Peace Grassland!"
Feng Wu asked, "The right to command the battle?"
She didn't know so much was involved.
"What do you think?" Elder Wu stared at her. "Do you think everybody just fights on their own there? Of course somebody has to command them!"
Feng Wu said, "Isn't that Northern Feng General's job?"
The general was, in fact, her godfather.
