"There's an old saying, 'A single chopstick breaks easily, but a bundle of chopsticks is unbreakable!'"
Upon hearing Su Bei's voice, Mo Li's eyes swept coldly over Xiao Ruoching. She snorted, "A bundle of chopsticks unbreakable? Her cultivation level just isn't high enough!"
Xiao Ruoching spat on the ground and looked at Mo Li beside her with a sneer, saying quietly, "A bundle? You're overestimating her. She can't even handle one chopstick!"
Su Bei watched his wasteful disciple with a strange expression. He coughed loudly, then, feeling he should assert his authority as a Master, suddenly slammed his hand on the table! SLAM! His face darkened as he thundered, "Still talking back? Not convinced?
"Your Master is still hungry! Is arguing fun? What is there to argue about?
"You want to fight? Fine! The Twenty-One Provinces Grand Competition is coming up soon. Go fight your hardest. If you don't make it into the top three, don't come calling yourself my disciple."
