After Lin Zhen walked out the door, Mu Huaiyu followed in a miserable state.
"Lin Zhen! Why did you kick me?"
"You blocked my way, of course I had to kick you!"
Mu Huaiyu was so angry that his teeth itched: "Bastard, even if you got first place, I am still the Crown Prince of the Wood King Mansion. How dare you treat me like this? Don't forget, even if you got first place, you're nothing more than a guest."
"Haha! What do you want me to do then? In this virtual space, fighting and killing each other is normal, let alone I just kicked you. As for being a guest... A guest is a guest, willing to stay in your Wood King Mansion or not, I can leave anytime. What can you do, bite me?"
Lin Zhen's tough attitude made Mu Huaiyu hesitate. He wanted to make a move against Lin Zhen, but the trial was over and there was no point in fighting now.
