Chapter Eight Hundred and Eighty-Three: Another Test?

"Is that so, well, one test will tell," Zuo La said.

Zemir hurriedly pulled Lily, who was still seething with anger, away. On the return trip, Lily cursed out Zemir the entire way, mainly ranting about how dare those people provoke her sister.

Finally, Zemir steered the conversation to the test.

"Lord Zuo La has designed a test. If you can pass it, you'll shut everyone's mouth immediately," Zemir said.

"Not going, not interested," Lily flatly refused.

"Why? This is a great chance to prove yourself!" Zemir asked in surprise, while Zuo La's eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"Are you joking? Just because a few nobodies doubt me, I have to prove myself to them? Are they even worth my time? Do they think they're somebody? If I had to prove myself over and over again I wouldn't have time for anything else!" Lily rolled her eyes at Zemir.

"After all, with the doubts of those around you, it must be hard for you to concentrate on your research," Zemir continued to persuade.