The spectators gradually exited the venue, while Tang Yao, who received the token, approached the desolate Xiao Ziyu.
"What, are you here to mock me?" Xiao Ziyu suppressed his anger, asking coldly.
"No." Tang Yao shook his head, holding the token in front of Xiao Ziyu.
"Are you insulting me?"
With a slap, the token in front of him was sent flying. Xiao Ziyu raised his head and shouted angrily, "Is this a repayment for my previous misstep? Then congratulations, you've succeeded, I'm now very angry!"
