Pfft... hahaha...
The next moment, laughter burst forth and in an instant spread throughout the entire training ground; disdain and targeting from before quietly faded away amidst this hearty laughter.
"Do we still need to compete in the next match?" A cool, detached voice rang out. Ling Xi looked at the astonished Wang Feng in front of her, paying no heed to his nonsensical words, and lightly asked.
After all, they had already won three rounds—the agreed upon best-of-four meant there should be no need for a fourth round! However, it seemed they had won a bit too easily, making it somewhat boring.
"Of course..." There's no need anymore!
Looking at Ling Xi with his brows curved in a smile, Wang Feng looked infuriatingly smug; he hadn't finished his sentence, however...
