"Enemies meet on a narrow road."
Mo Ruyue smiled faintly. From Lan Qi's appearance, it seemed like he was about to lay his hands on her.
That fellow's hand was already gripping the hilt of his sword.
"What?" Mo Ruyue continued, "Do you still want to fight us?" Bullying with numbers? Do you want to be eliminated?"
She didn't want to be implicated and eliminated. Even if it was everyone, they had to wait until this round of competition was over before they played.
Second Senior Brother Ji Xianfeng held Lan Qi's hand and shook his head secretly. They could not violate the rules of the competition. If they were eliminated, it would be too embarrassing.
"Eldest Senior Brother, calm down. Let's not lower ourselves to the level of the people of the Demon Realm."
Ji Xianfeng advised.
"Yes."
Lan Qi had no choice but to let go of the sword hilt, but he was still a little unhappy.
