Chapter 31: How Can There Be Unforgetting Without Having Asked About Love?

Qingluo Peak, behind the Taoist temple.

By the stream in the courtyard, An Zhisu and Ling Yunpo were drinking several cups, their faces flushed with tipsiness and a hint of crimson.

She was truly thrilled.

The first time her junior brother defeated Duan Fenhai, others might attribute it to "luck" or "fluke";

But defeating Lin Duanshan the second time was a genuine display of power.

Luck? Try having luck like that two times in a row.

Not only the onlookers from Shushan, but even An Zhisu began to question herself: she had probably underestimated her junior brother before.

My brother has the makings of a Chief Disciple on the Immortal Sword Ranking!

Um, wait a moment...

If I lose to my junior brother in the final sword competition, wouldn't he truly become the first ranked?

As for whether she was first or second on the ranking, An Zhisu really didn't care.

Instead, why not let her junior brother take the top spot, while she, content being second, protected him by his side?