Gao Jie stepped onto the Battle Platform. Luu Tianlan wanted him to test Ye Wushuang's strength, and he had no reason to refuse.
Standing opposite him, Gao Jie stared at Ye Wushuang and asked coldly, "I'd really like to know, why did you choose me?"
"No reason. I just don't like the look of you," Ye Wushuang said flatly.
The crowd was stunned. Challenging Gao Jie just because he didn't like the look of him—that was certainly a novel reason.
Yunn Xiao, Feng Yang, and the others all shook their heads. They couldn't fathom Ye Wushuang's thoughts. Only Jian Bufan wore a faint smile. He knew why Ye Wushuang was doing this.
Gao Jie had taken advantage of Feng Jue's vulnerable state, challenging him when he was injured. It was the act of a scoundrel. If Ye Wushuang didn't get payback for that, he wouldn't be Ye Wushuang!
Gao Jie's expression darkened. Ye Wushuang had challenged him by name, all because he "didn't like the look of him." 'Am I really that detestable?'
