Bab 430: Cute Elder's unhonourable request

Gathering myself up from the cold stones of the arena, I cleaned my robes from the dust that settled on it when I was exploded away and moved up. At this point, I couldn't stop myself from congratulating myself in my own head. If I were to present even a bit more strength, I could actually hurt an elder of the sect that I was attempting to join!

"Isn't that a bit unfair though? How I'm supposed to reach my deserved spot in the sect if I'm facing against an elder?"

With the dao of bullshiting still strong in my bloodline, instead of kneeling down in front of the divine beauty enhanced by the aura emanating from the body of what was a female disciple just a few moments ago, I lashed out at her. While freely running my mouth, I couldn't help but feel regret over missing the chance to molest her a bit more during our spar. If only I went for her legs instead of grabbing her arm right away, I could flaunt to feel up an elder of the sect I was about to theoretically join!