Chapter 129
So, when the reporters arrived for the interview, they were greeted by Chloe, who was beaming with a bright smile, and Daniel behind her, with a face full of resentment, occasionally adjusting his bite guard.
The reporter's voice was somewhat strained, giving Daniel several glances before finally controlling their gaze and asking, "Regarding this championship, what are the thoughts of The No.1 Military Academy?"
Chloe smiled gently, "It went well, just normal performance."
Reporter: "And what are your thoughts on Lanxicha Military Academy, the rising star of this competition?"
Upon hearing this, Chloe paused slightly, raising an eyebrow in response, "Lanxicha?"
The reporter nodded quickly, "Yes."
Chloe nodded slightly, then turned to her other teammates, asking, "What do you all think?"
Upon hearing this, Katherine pondered for a moment before replying, "They're pretty good, very strong."
Qin Huaibei added, "Very ambitious, not bad."
The reporter then turned the camera to focus on Daniel.
Daniel, with his bite guard on, furrowed his brows, glaring fiercely at the camera.
The cameraman hesitated, quickly moving the camera away.
Finally, the camera turned to Anderson.
For some reason, the atmosphere instantly quieted down.
Seeing Anderson remaining silent, the reporter suppressed their excitement and calmly asked, "So, Anderson, what are your thoughts on Lanxicha Military Academy?"
There was a dark, grim look in Anderson's eyes.
He stared into the camera for a moment, then shifted his gaze to Chloe, pausing for about half a second before answering in a low voice, "Not great."
"Not great," the live chat instantly erupted into cheers.
The reporter seemed satisfied with the program's effect and then asked, "So, if compared to Sasley Military Academy, how does the strength of Lanxicha Military Academy fare?"
This question was a trap, as everyone knew Sasley Military Academy had just been eliminated by Lanxicha.
The other team members frowned slightly.
Just as Qin Huaibei was about to signal Chloe to leave and ignore the reporter, Chloe, with a smile full of meaning, said, "Do we even need to ask? Sasley Military Academy got trounced by Lanxicha, isn't that enough to make the point clear?"
With that said, silence enveloped the surroundings.
The reporter seemed taken aback by Chloe's blunt words, "I-Is that so?"
"Both are elves, Katherine faced Lanxicha's people with ease while Sasley kept retreating, one's clearly superior, I think I've made myself clear enough," Chloe said, her lips curling slightly, her face genuine and warm.T/his chapter is updated by nov(ê(l)biin.co/m
Even when uttering such impolite mockery, her expression was flawless.
Daniel's head dodged to the side, and he scrambled to his feet, running around in a panic.
The two grappled on the spaceship, while Chloe watched for a while, then left for her own room uninterestedly.
It wasn't until she reached the door of her room that she stopped, turned around impatiently, and said, "Stay away from me."
Anderson pursed his lips slightly, his gaze flickering as he looked up, seeming to be surrounded by a faint watery hue. He opened his mouth, then whispered softly, "Miss wants to take a bath, I can help blow dry your hair."
Chloe's gaze lingered on his eyes with interest for a moment before she turned and opened the door. Once inside, she stopped Anderson's steps with a glance, lips curling slightly.
"I'm perfectly capable, you know."
With that, she closed the door firmly.
Anderson, left outside the door, stood in bewilderment for a moment, the hint of water in his eyes vanishing in an instant.
There was a moment of gloom in his expression as he stood outside the door for a long time, only leaving slowly when he heard the sound of Miss inside turning on the hairdryer.
...
Inside the room, Chloe tested the warmth of the hairdryer, drying her hair halfway before initiating a video call with Xavier.
The progenitor of the vampire clan didn't seem to be in the manor; the background behind him was a beautiful silver-white lake.
After watching for a moment, Chloe asked, "Are you with the elven clan?"
"Yeah," Xavier nodded, "just here to handle some business."
He twirled a serrated blade of grass in his hand, playing with it for a while before saying,
"Had a spat with Anderson?"
Chloe lifted her eyelids casually, "What's it to you?"
A smile crept into Xavier's eyes, as he whispered softly,
"Well played."
He admitted that Anderson was indeed powerful, so powerful that he didn't seem like a half-blood vampire.
But Xavier still placed extreme importance on lineage, a typical, conservative aristocrat.
Chloe didn't appreciate this; she tossed aside the towel draped over her shoulders, warning,
"My relationship with Anderson is none of your concern."
At her words, Xavier discarded the serrated grass, his dark red eyes glancing over,
"Just a mere foot soldier, easily replaceable. You can always find another one."
"Chloe, you're the sole heir of the vampire clan. With your status, no one dares to meddle in your affairs."