The instant Wang Teng sat back on his seat, he heard an enraged voice.
"Wang! Teng!"
Four intense gazes landed on him. If looks could kill, he would have died already.
The eyes belonged to Yue Qiqiao, Leng Qianxue, Tu Xiaoba and Situ Wan'er.
They had already woken up and used their Force to reduce the swelling on their heads. They were back to normal.
However, their anger had yet to be appeased.
They, goddesses of the League of Talents, were hit in the head with a brick. It was inconceivable.
The ladies noticed their condition right after waking up. The lumps on their heads were so big and conspicuous they almost went crazy.
Mind you, it wasn't a private affair. The entire universe was looking when it happened.
To have their heads bashed live, in front of a nigh infinite audience and fainting…
Their image was gone!
Every time they recalled the situation was enough to die of embarrassment.
