It wasn't just Ye Liuguang. The guests present were also filled with doubt.
They thought, "Where was the King of demonic beast? Where was the unparalleled power? However, the reality was always so cruel. Who would have thought that the rumored divine beast would actually be so cowardly!"
Su Qian saw Black Ball's eyes brimming with tears. She raised her hand and grabbed Fan Jinghua's wrist firmly, pinching his acupuncture point.
Fan Jinghua's entire arm went numb and he had no choice but to let go.
"Sob, sob, Master, I'm so weak, and they're bullying me!" Black Ball hid in Su Qian's arms and cried seriously, looking pitiful.
Fan Jinghua took a step forward in anger, and the pungent odor made Ye Liuguang furrow his brows and involuntarily step back. He raised his hand and patted Fan Jinghua's shoulder, afraid that Fan Jinghua would come closer.