"Proceed!" Lin Hao said. It was just one word.
However, that single word made Lu Dieyi shudder, and she bit down hard on her lip.
Lin Hao's gaze was terrifyingly cold; he was treating her like an enemy.
Lu Dieyi said nothing, only shaking her head repeatedly.
"You came all the way to the Saint Institute's battlefield but won't duel me. Are you looking down on me? Or did you just want a closer seat to laugh at my expense?" A mocking smile appeared on Lin Hao's lips.
Lin Hao's expression and tone sent a pang of pain through Lu Dieyi's heart, and she felt utterly wronged.
She was heaven's favored daughter, both in Celestial Jade City and at the Proud Moon Divine Sect. Every so-called young prodigy who met her was nothing but courteous. Yet now, Lin Hao was treating her like this.
A surge of anger rose within her, but she immediately forced it down.
