Ling Xi's gaze shifted away from the Wolf King, no longer as restless as before, and looked at Han Xiaoxu's challenging icy eyes with a slowly curving smile, "I don't need your 'kind' reminder, I'm feeling better than ever today;" that injury last time, although it was insulting to him, was in fact insignificant—barely worth mentioning.
"Moreover, I think the ones who are not in good shape right now are you guys," Wang Feng continued with a half-smile; although his way of holding people accountable was somewhat petty, his competition was fair and square!
"Say it, how do you want to compare." Ling Xi's phoenix eyes slightly lifted, she casually surveyed the entire field and asked indifferently; was all this fanfare... really that interesting?
"Um..." Hearing Ling Xi's cool words, Wang Feng was for a moment unable to respond, as all the sarcastic remarks he had prepared in his stomach instantly became useless, and he felt completely foolish in front of Ling Xi.
