Gu Ruoyun stood still and stared at Hun Fei. She remained quiet.
"Aww, are you scared?" Ling Xi laughed mockingly. "Just forfeit the duel then! Keep that pitiful life of yours! Not that it doesn’t sadden me though, seeing the late Gu Tian’s daughter being such a spineless wimp. What an embarrassment to your kin! In fact, I am almost glad that your parents are long dead, or the cause of their death would probably be from shame!"
He truly enjoyed needling her.
Gu Ruoyun’s surrounding temperature started to plummet at his words. When she looked up, her eyes were coated with a layer of frost. "You’ll regret your words! I am signing that waiver!"
"Regret?" He pursed his lips in annoyance. "Spoken by somebody who already knows that they are going to be regretting their choice later. I guess what happens when you don’t have a father and mother to raise you is that you would grow up from an uncultured brat into a conceited one."
