Qiu Ye directly fell to the ground. N"o issue at all…"
The sentence resonated in his mind, echoing louder and louder.
"The director is having a stroke. He needs to have a good rest." Bo Silin made the arrangements.
Qiu Ye was taken aback and bounced up.
If he was dragged away, the whole island would fall apart! Qiu Ye puffed out his chest and regained his courage. "The first place of this round goes to team Subo Pot!"
Cheers suddenly rang out in the arena.
[Qiu Ye has come this far and for what??]
[Bo Xi is going to be in Su Feifei's team!!! Rejoice!]
[Thus, the island will not be officially ruled by team Subo Pot.]
[Please don't underestimate Su Feifei anymore, thank you.]
The cheers didn't last long.
"But!"
Qiu Ye shouted.
Everyone turned around.
"But?" Su Feifei narrowed her eyes.
