"What is going on? Is this Ling Yichen running away at the last minute? What a bastard!" complained the competitor who had been waiting in the fighting ring to the referee in an indifferent tone. "Isn't the time for this match up? Quickly announce that I've won then."
"Shut up! Yichen would not simply run away at the last minute like you say," snapped Ling Chuxi as her gaze turned cold and she glanced over sharply at the competitor in the fighting ring. Ling Chuxi's intimidating aura made him tremble, and he couldn't help but take two steps back subconsciously.
