Lee Ya staggered from the push but quickly regained her composure, her lips curling into a sneer. He accused him of coveting his things but wasn't he the one who showed up out of nowhere and took her position as heir? She smirked as the gears of vengeance began to turn behind her smouldering gaze. This was not the end, merely an overture to the reckoning that Luo Muchen had now set in motion. This competition was her chance to eliminate him and with the Zhang family as her backing, it would be easy.
He turned back to guide the disciples, his focus unbroken, as if Lee Ya wasn't standing there. Her presence was no more than the rustling of leaves beneath their feet.
As she shook her wrist which was screaming in pain, someone suddenly showed up and when she recognised the man Lee Ya laughed as she sat down on a boulder.