"I didn't expect that we would meet in the arena of the deciding match. It seems that my judgment on the day of the competition was correct."
Fei Yue looked at Su Mo, his eyes shining with a golden light, and his battle intent was extremely high.
When Su Mo heard this, he felt very helpless."
"I can only say that your opponents are too weak. They actually can't beat you down.
It's rare that I thought of slacking off and not doing anything, but in the end, I had no choice but to take on the task of knocking you off the stage.
What a tiring life!"
"Come on! It's not your turn to say that you're busy. You, who had a bye earlier, have the nerve to say that?"
Fei Yue shook his head, feeling speechless at Su Mo's words.
At this moment, Xing Hui, who had been standing between the two of them, grew impatient.
