บท 145: Man Who Relies on Face to Eat

In this world, how could there be a fair competition?

On the surface, Wang Lu’s rules seemed slightly advantageous to the Ten Thousand Arts Sect—after all, their academic talent in calculation and arrangement was far higher than that of the Spirit Sword Sect, especially the de jure leader of the Spirit Sword Sect team, Liu Li.

However, since this competition was held on their own turf, how could Wang Lu be biased towards the Ten Thousand Arts Sect? Now, it was Spirit Sword Sect’s turn to receive the home base benefit—in the form of the competition’s chef, Aya. Except for the Spirit Sword Sect disciples, no one has ever endured the test of the Misty Peak cafeteria; the average person did not have the qualification to test Aya’s craftsmanship.