After finishing that remark, Zhou Xinyi walked straight off the stage and headed backstage.
Duan Fei's expression gradually grew gloomy, his eyes narrowed, cold flashes flickering within them.
"This Zhou Xinyi actually dared to reject the Young Master of the Feidao Sect. She's angered Duan Fei now, she's in for a disaster."
Lan Haoxuan's lips curved into a mocking smile, while Bai Xin'er's brows slightly furrowed beside him.
At this moment, Xiao Yifeng's gaze flickered and sharply turned towards the backstage. His expression changed, and he rushed out.
"Hey, Uncle!"
"Brother-in-law!"
Long Qianqian and Ye Yashi called out one after another, but Xiao Yifeng's figure had already disappeared from their sight.
In a super large room of this sports stadium, which had been transformed into the backstage of the concert, there were makeup tables, and a dressing room had been set up.
Zhou Xinyi had just walked in, followed by her manager Liu Juan and bodyguard Uncle Wu.
