The armament convention was an extremely important event for every armament master. This is the place to unearth talent. It’s conducted once every three years and the purpose was to allow the armament masters to unceasingly discover fresh new blood.
Zi Zun wanted Wei Wei to go and participate. Firstly, it’s as he had said, Wei Wei needed to pass through a test like that in order to prove her own ability. Secondly, the armament convention was where talents gather. Only by meeting a well-matched adversary would his dear disciple’s competitive spirit be aroused.
Allegedly, ranked second in the world, Young Master Wu Shuang would also participate in this year’s armament convention.
This son of an old friend’s someone he was previously acquainted with him. He’d completed an armament at a very young age.
In regards to being naturally gifted, he really didn’t know if the opponent was more gifted or if his own disciple was even more gifted.
Speaking of which, this dear disciple of his was simply too good at concealing herself.
Up until now, she still won’t let him tell other people about her mastery in the field of armaments.
Those elders at the academy were constantly pitying him. No small number of teachers sent people to him precisely because they felt it was easy to look down upon his dear disciple and wanted to take over her position.
Humph!
Really treating him like an old dotard who could no longer make sense of what he’s looking at.
His dear disciple was being thoughtful and didn’t want to create more troubles for him.
Otherwise, she would’ve already made an armament and lord it over them.
However, Grandmaster’s only worry right now was that he’s afraid his dear disciple would feel that going to the conference was too troublesome and refuse to go.
Speaking of this point, in this regard, she and that icy fellow were exactly alike!
He often felt as if he saw illusions. Looking at his dear disciple sometimes felt as if he was looking at that distant and aloof Third Prince.
Even within their indolence, they never lose their poise.
They looked to be indifferent, yet held heaven and earth in the palm of their hand. Figuratively speaking, with a flip of their hand they could make clouds and with another flip they could bring rain.
However, the single difference was that that icy fellow’s heart was too dark!
It’s still his own dear disciple who’s the lovable one!
Borrowing Nangong Lie’s nickname for him, that group of elders had already been scared off by ‘Ah Jue’s tyranny. With Third Prince as the baseline, he reckoned they ought to be satisfied with just about any other champion.
Seeing that Wei Wei didn’t say anything for so long, he even thought that there was no hope for this matter.
His shoulders were just about to droop.
When he heard Wei Wei smile and asked, “That armament convention, how can I participate?”
“Master has an invitation card right here!” His eyes shined and turned his body to fish out a gold invitation card. “Half a year ago, they already sent me the invitation. This card right here was snatched from Tu Tian’s* team. In any case, he has so many disciples, the armament convention also gave him many invitations, so he won’t miss this one. You can use it to get in; no one will dare to block your path.”
(*Translators note: from this point forward, Tu Lao’s name will be changed to Tu Tian.)
Wei Wei received that invitation card, but she was actually thinking about another matter. She might participate in that armament competition if it’s convenient. However, what did that auction represent?
It represented big moolah!
Such a good opportunity to make money.
As the boss of an armament business, how could she not take part, heehee.
Ah.
She’d need to bring the Hei family’s young master along in a moment, so he could act as a ‘front’ for her business.
There’s no time to lose. She certainly didn’t want to be intercepted by Third Prince before she even left for the journey.
That guy was even more difficult to deal with than she had imagined. She needed to hide first.
Let’s be clear, she wasn’t afraid of him. It’s just that provoking this kind of character was just too troublesome…
“Master, I’m leaving first.” Wei Wei had always been a person who got things done. A person like her would never let an opportunity slip. “In regards to the academy, will Master make the request for a few days of absence on my behalf.”
Grandmaster subconsciously nodded his head. Frankly, he was still a little confused. What in the world did he say to have that disciple of his, who always disliked being the limelight, instantly agree so simply and easily like that?