Intermediate Contemplation Battles were moving to the end of the first round .
But before this, four battles were highly regarded because of the renowned contestants .
Spectators were waiting eagerly to see some bigger showdown .
The overall air of competition demesne was tense because more than fifty Veterans as well as Rapscallions defeated Individual Ranking Geniuses and were able to appear invisible .
The competition was growing more and more thrilling and uncertain .
A girl was sitting cross-legged on the marble floor of her room .
She was deep in her study of Contemplation .
Her surrounding was unusually silent .
The excessive flow of fury turned her cheeks red .
She was sure if she used this flow in any battle, her opponent would never be able to succeed but there was a drawback, her delicate fine robs dress would burn away too and it would be inconvenient .
She needed an Armor Dress that could sustain even in worst conditions .
Indeed, after reaching a higher level Contemplation Study, the practitioners had to change their wardrobe collection because ordinary fabric might not bear the impact of strong fury and deadly peace .
Moreover, at the end of the first round of battles, there was second round and in this round, wild and unbridled battles were expected .
There were less and fewer rules in the second round .
'Today, the first disciple was battling and at this hour, he must be in the middle of the battle, old senior must have taught him many trump card moves . '
Jen stood up to take a bath .
Since she wanted to visit the biggest market place of competition demesne, she intended to bring the first disciple along, if he needed to buy herbs, she would help him .
She informed mentor Shao but he suggested that he would accompany them too, they set for the competition location .
The first disciple won and soon they were at the edges of the market .
It was specially formed just like contemplation disciples show their prowess in the battles, this market was established for the few Proficiency Experts to show their prowess .
They create what they were best at .
Top notched Battle Armor Designers were also here to display their best-crafted Armor Dresses .
It would earn them prestige and wealth .
Jen saw a dress displayed on a dummy .
It was perfectly crafted .
Exactly of her size, its most of parts were designed with leather-like fabric while more than half parts of legs pieces and arm pieces were shielded with metallic craft with some unique design which Jen never witnessed before . Its waist belt was made of shining pearl, and a pearl-like a piece of jewelry was made to fix on hair .
She liked it .
It matched her personality, calm yet threatening .
She ordered the dress and was ready to pay .
Thief!
Thief!
There were suddenly loud voices in the opposite shop .
People turned to see what was going on?? Who could be brazen enough to break into the central shop??
Annchi was wandering in this market for half a day, she was tired .
She asked many strangers path to exist this market, this market was nearby the middle-grade restrooms .
Since she had zero sense of direction, she kept continuously wandering .
A shop owner was keeping eyes on her movements and he was sure that her people were not around or she was alone .
He stopped her while asking questions, his eyes fell on her bosom then his eyes unreservedly feasted on every curve of her body and he licked his lips subconsciously .
He woke up from his daze and invited her to work in his shop until she finds her senior sister and big brother .
The words of old senior mentor echoed in her brain, "Not to trust anyone else than your senior sister and first disciple_!!" she innocently smiled and excused that she could not work here and then she walked toward the exit of the shop and shop owner started yelling, 'Thief,thief!' in his frustration .
A crowd was gathered there .
Jen and co . also got disturbed by the chaos .
"I'll see it_!!" the first disciple went to check what was wrong .
His eyes popped out to see the girl .
Her face was void of any color .
She was slightly trembling with fear .
A chubby man was pointing his finger toward her accusing while his eyes were filled with evil intentions .
The first disciple sped toward the opposite shop, "Rascal, how dare you_??" he was running out of temper, running while making way through the crowd .
He reached there and hide her trembling stature in his chest .
Jen and mentor Shao saw wildly running the first disciple and hurried their footsteps .
The shop owner was the biggest trader in this market .
They also reached and heard the shop owner spouting nonsense .
Annchi could only move her head to deny the accusations .
Mentor Shao understood the situation early .
"If she is a thief and she stole something from your shop then where is it now, since you said you do not let her go from the shop_??" he spoke with his silent aura shrouding the whole hand shop .
"Mm, mm_!!" he was short of words .
"You suddenly forgot how to speak_??" Jen asked in a meaningful tone .
There were many people who were well versed with the nature of this shop owner .
"Who are you to ask this_?? How do you belong to the girl_??" he gathered some courage and looked at Jen .
Jen gritted her teeth, "Do you know what she is mumbling two names_?? Do you know why_??" a slap burning with fury got fixed on his cheeks and he flew backward, wit the impact spurting blood .
"Whoever wished to hurt her, should ready to get hurt_!!"
Jen looked at the crowd and the crowd started to disperse feeling the upcoming threat .
No one cocooned for help .
They bought the Armor Dress and came back .
Jen was angry at Annchi and after listening to her unending stories, they got more worried .
Jen and mentor Shao left the room .
The first disciple looked at her seriously, "Do you know what could have happened if senior Jen and senior Shao were not there_??" he frowned her first time .
He pulled her arm and clutched her in his embrace for a long time .
"You are too naive_!!" he patted her head .
Chapter end
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