"...Actually, this time, I really held back."
Facing doubts, Lu Ping'an felt somewhat wronged, and this time, he really didn't lie or play word games.
After all, it was a public event in the city, and his opponents were only "ordinary people," so it wouldn't be good for him to make blood flow like a river.
When he got off the field, not only was Little Flame full of complaints, but even he himself felt a bit unsatisfied.
He was not used to seriously attacking without seeing blood and dead people.
But even if he truly expressed that he had been very well-behaved, the others still had a look of "Ah, right, right, right" and "You just keep pretending" on their faces, so he could only helplessly sigh.
"...It seems that humans are animals that cannot understand each other."
After sighing a little, Lu Ping'an turned his gaze towards the stage below.
In his eyes, when Guan Xinxian stepped down, the competition was actually coming to an end.
"Let's see what place we got."
