But really, who would complain about having too little Contribution Value?
So...
Lord Zi looked at the screen above his head, his face once again revealing a cocky expression.
"That's it? That's it? And you call her a goddess? Even the granary is so weak, in the future won't the kids starve to death? You second-year students have such low standards?"
Mockery, blatant mockery, slapped the faces of the second-year students, making a "smack smack" sound.
The students in the stands were grinding their teeth in anger and indignation, dying to rush to the ring and tear this guy to shreds.
Not to mention Sun Yuanzhu's stunning beauty, her figure was almost perfect except for some minor flaws with her "little bear," and more importantly, she was a Holy Light Mage, radiating a divine aura.
This was also one of the reasons she was deemed a goddess.
"Where are the suitors of Sun the Goddess? Have they all turned into shrinking turtles?"
