Even the dean of Holy Capital Academy has to give face to these merchants. How dare a nobody like him dare to talk back to him like this?

Shang Yanting looked at his exasperated appearance with unusual calmness, "Whether what I said is true or false, everyone will have their own judgment."

No one has ever dared to oppose them like this before. If they let this matter pass, they, the merchants, will lose all face.

Shang Moyun took out his disciple token from his pocket and held it up towards him, "I challenge you!"

Holy Capital Academy has a rule regarding the interactions between its disciples.

Each inner disciple has the right to challenge someone once a month. If the person being challenged has not been challenged in the previous month, then they have no right to refuse.

These competitions sometimes even have teachers from St. John's College present as judges.

"If I win, you must apologize to us merchants in front of the inner disciples of the four peaks, and... crawl between my legs."

"What if you lose?"

"Then I'll admit that Wanbaoge doesn't sell counterfeit goods."

"Wanbaoge doesn't need your approval to do things," the manager said firmly.

Shang Yanting looked at him and said, "You should tell everyone in front of the four peak disciples that you are a piece of trash and get out of the inner sect."

You're the fucking trash!

Shang Moyun seemed to have been hit where it hurt, and his emotions became extremely intense. "Tomorrow we will go to Lianxin Pavilion and hold a public competition!"

"Junior Brother Shang, calm down!"

His henchman quickly pulled him back and tried to persuade him.

Shang Moyun was no match for Yan Qing during the rookie competition, and now that he has just recovered from his injury, how could he possibly beat him?

They felt that Shang Moyun had lost her mind in anger and had gotten herself into a mess.

Of course not!

One of the rules of the challenge is that when a clearly weaker person issues a challenge, they have the right to choose the method of the contest.

The moment Shang Yanting agreed, a triumphant smile appeared on Shang Moyun's face, and his gaze suddenly shifted to the raccoon that Shang Yanting was holding...