Ninety-nine percent of the students bet on Wan Li to win, and only the four beasts who ran the bet had discreetly placed their pouches on Shen Yanxiao.
Shen Yanxiao stood in front of Wan Li under the public's attention, and her petite figure seemed exceptionally fragile.
It was such a sharp contrast between those two that no one expected Shen Yanxiao to win the challenge.
"You dared to come." Wan Li lifted his head proudly and looked at his weaker opponent in disdain.
"Why wouldn't I?" Shen Yanxiao chuckled lightly and took Clemance off her back. She quirked her eyebrows and looked at the cocky Wan Li. Then she said, "Stop talking nonsense. Just tell me how you wish to compete."
That brat was near to the time of his death, and yet he dared to be so arrogant? Wan Li almost vomited blood as he was vexed and angered by Shen Yanxiao's calmness.
