Chapter 63: Hating iron for not becoming steel (2/2)

Great Elder resolutely said with ugly looks. And looking at Ye Chuan, he hated iron for not becoming steel. Now, whether Ye Chuan was willing or unwilling to go into the battle, he had to participate in this Great Competition, because now, it was already too late to even temporarily substitute, letting other people replace him as a sect’s Big Disciple.

“Then fine, the name list is already ready.” Ye Chuan said with the appearance of having no choice but to do something against his will. And hearing his words, the younger generation disciples couldn’t help but shrink back in succession.

In the Great Competition of this time, Cloud Mist Sect was basically not worried about the odds of success was not big, but worrying about losing too miserably.

Now, with Ye Chuan, the person responsible to lead the group to go into the battle, having such cowardly expression before the battle, how would they fight this battle? And being selected to go into battle with him, wasn’t that just waiting for losing their face?

Several elite disciples with outstanding cultivation who were persuaded by Zhu Sijia and had agreed to go into battle before, seeing this expression of Ye Chuan, they couldn’t help but retreat.

“Well, read it yourself!” Great Elder instructed. Now he had no mood to ask carefully.

“In this battle, other than me, there furthermore are six people. They are Nan Taindu, Zhu Sijia, Zhao Dazhi, Wu Yong, Wang Li and……” Ye Chuan looked at all the people and spat out two words, “Yi Suo.”

The noisy hall became absolute silent all of a sudden.

The cowardliness before the battle of Ye Chuan had already surprised the people, but this time, they were even more surprised.

This name list of Ye Chuan was outside the expectation of everyone.

Nan Taindu and Zhu Sijia, it was reasonable for these two names to be in the name list. But what does he want to do by taking along fatty Zhao Dazhi? Except a bit honeyed mouth and his head being a bit faster, he was just a fat meat. Taking him there was equivalent to delivering an easy mark to the doorstep of the experts of Black Cauldron Sect and Five Style Sect.

The name of fatty Zhao Dazhi being in the name list was unexpected to everyone. But as for the two names Wu Yong and Wang Li, the overwhelming majority of people haven’t even heard of them. Even Zhu Sijia was somewhat dumbfounded. In the draft name list, she had given to Ye Chuan, were there such names? And after working hard to inquire, they finally knew that those two were the handy man that had recently joined the sect and they were barely regarded as an outer disciple.

The odd of success in this time’s Great Competition was already too low, still not selecting the participants from so many elite disciples, but selecting fatty who was covered with fat meat and two recently joined handy men, what on earth does Ye Chuan want to do? Weren’t they already going to lose enough face? And was he worried about losing not miserable enough?

Everyone was greatly surprised and everyone had a different expression.

Some breathed a sigh of relief. With their name not in the name list, they didn’t have to follow together to lose face and make a fool out of themselves; some people desperately shook their head and secretly sighed for the misfortune of the sect and for having this kind of Big Disciple; some people secretly sneered, waiting to see how Ye Chuan would end up; and some people were in stunned state without any reaction, Yi Suo was one of them.

Among the younger generation disciples, Yi Suo undoubtedly was an expert and also a genius. In such young age, his cultivation had already reached Rank 3 Xiushi. But everyone knew that he and Ye Chuan were completely incompatible, and as soon as they met, a conflict would break out. When these two people met, and didn’t fight, then that was already good, but who would have thought that Ye Chuan unexpectedly wanted to take him together to go into the battle.

Yi Suo was surprised, and Hall Master Jin Zhikun was also same. Only after a short while, they came back to their senses, and seeing Ye Chuan was not joking, they were wild with joy. They were thinking about how they could make Ye Chuan gone forever? But, they had never expected that Ye Chuan would deliver himself to their doorstep.

Heaven-sent chance, justice will be done by God!

Jin Zhikun was elated, but Third Elder beside him gave him a meaningful glance. After Third Elder came to sense, he didn’t dare to be too excited so as to avoid giving himself away. But little did he imagined that Ye Chuan had already noticed the subtle change in his expression. Still, Ye Chuan maintained his composure on the surface, but sneered in his heart.