The sect master was confused. He knew every disciple’s name, and he had never heard of anyone named Dushi. “Disciple Nana, who is this Senior Dushi you speak of?”

“Hmm?” Nana tilted her head to the side. “Moshi? Goatcheese? Swampbutt?” Nana did not remember the disciple’s name so she leaned over and whispered to the sect master who finally nodded his. Said disciple’s face was mixed with emotions. He knew who Nana was talking about, but he did not think his name was that hard to remember. She even called him Swampbutt! That didn’t even sound close to the original name!

“Ahem…” The sect master cleared his throat. “Disciple Yoshi come to the stage.” 

Yoshi slowly made his way through the crowd. He did not want to fight. He had a feeling he could not win. If he lost his resources, how was he supposed to keep luring girls back to his immortal cave? He had been living a life of luxury as an inner sect disciple. If he lost here he would be shoved back into the outer sect. Just thinking about this made his eye become filled with killing intent.

    “Buttcheese, don’t look at Nana like that.” Yuki’s voice floated through the air but was also filled with murderous intent. Someone who had gained the asura inheritance could sense killing intent a mile away. 

Yoshi turned his gaze toward the voice and quickly looked away. He did not dare anger that little demon. He did not wish to be skinned alive. In fact, he felt bad for the one she challenged. But now that he thought about it. If he actually hurt this girl, would the demon let him off? Yoshi did not feel too good at this time. He looked at Nana and then snuck a glance at the little demon before finally raising his hand. “I give up. I give my spot to her.”

There was no way in hell he would dare to fight Nana now. Not with the little demon standing around! He cared more for his life than the resources that he was getting from the sect. He could always figure a way to gain some extra resources. When he thought like this, he decided this was a good idea. He could always talk to his backer and get some resources from them.

The sect master frowned. He did not expect an inner sect disciple to give up so easily. He sighed and called the fight. “Disciple Nana wins. Nana is now an inner sect disciple. You can get your token and monthly resources once we return.”

Nana frowned. She had planned to beat Yoshi into a meat patty. But he gave up before he could do anything. She pursed her lips. She had a feeling that it was due to her Yuki. Her Yuki did not even need to lift a finger, and people were scared of her. She would need to be an idiot not to feel the killing intent he had directed at her. She knew Yuki felt it too. That was why she spoke up. Feeling a little disgruntled, she walked off the stage after bowing to the sect master. She stomped over to Yuki and rested her head on top of Yuki’s head, looking down at her with a pouty bottom lip. 

“Don’t worry, the good show is about to begin,” Yuki said as she gave Nana a peck on the lips. With a smile, she hugged Nana before pulling away from her and heading to the stage. The sect master had just called her up. Nana could only purse her lips and watch Yuki leave. 

When Yuki jumped on the stage, the sect master smiled and asked: “Who do you wish to challenge?”

“Me? I wish to challenge Senior Sister Yuko.”  Yuki spoke loud and clear. 

Yuko’s lips twitched. She was slightly scared of this junior sister of hers, but she did not wish to give up her spot as an inner sect disciple, so she did not plan to forfeit as Yoshi did. She walked forward and hopped up on the stage, and stood there across from Yuki. “To think you would actually dare to challenge me.”

“Why wouldn’t I? You are the weakest person in the inner sect. I only need to punch you once to make you look like someone who was run over by a demonic beast and then shat on after.”  Yuki replied while digging her ear.

“You!” Yuko did not realize the girl who barely spoke had such a poisonous tongue! She could only stand there pointing her finger at Yuki after only saying one word.

“It’s rude to point at people you know.” Yuki frowned. But everyone there had the same thought. ‘If it is rude to point, then what about what you just said!?’

Yuko was so mad she wanted to rush over and stab this damned girl right now! She had hated Yuki since the day they met, and now she hated her even more. Yuki was making a fool out of her in front of all the people in the inner and outer sect! 

Yuki smiled as she saw Yuko going silent and turning all kinds of different colors. She wanted to rile this girl up so she would not suddenly give up. If she gave up, how was she supposed to put her plan into motion? Elder Nishikawa had already given her the new powder. Now she just had to shove it down Yuko’s throat. “Hehe….” Yuki giggled as she looked at Yuko. “Let’s have some fun, shall we?”