"Ah! You don't have to bear with it. Just don't sneeze at us again," one of them said hurriedly.
"Erm… I'll try my best!" Icy said shyly with an embarrassed expression on his face.
Leng Ruoxue saw that the host was already on stage and about to speak, so she suppressed her smile and said to Zhou Kun and the others, "The competition is about to begin. Don't block my view."
"Uh! Yes, yes!" All the mystics from Sun Zhou City limped to their seats with trembling bodies. They had fallen quite heavily just now! They had finally returned to their seats, but they still had to suffer such mental torture. Boohoo…
"Where's Meilin?" Zhou Kun asked when he didn't see Sun Meilin.
