The demonic aura around her soon attracted other disciples.
Seeing the crowd growing, she became more excited, drawing her sword. "The night I pledged my life to that dull boy, we used a dual-sword technique to repel our enemies."
Her sword faintly bore the essence of Dragon Roar.
"I heard that you've never succeeded even though you and Azure have Bonded Swords, have you?" She feigned surprise. "So what if you're destined lovers? He's still more suited to me."
Even the outer disciples began to point at me, saying, "Indeed, it has to be a real couple to win."
"You truly don't deserve to wield Phoenix Cry."
Without blinking, I drew my sword and struck her. "How can you be sure it's my fault? Phoenix Cry works just fine in my hands. Azure himself is the failure. Don't blame his shortcomings on me."
Seraphina's eyes widened as she clutched her bleeding chest.
"How dare you treat me like this! Gentle? I knew all your gentleness was just an act for Azure! You're clearly just jealous!"
I admit I did act gentle, but as for jealousy... She was not worth my envy.