Facing Liang Dang's pressing questions, Qi He took a deep breath.
Just as he was about to speak, Wan Long on the side laughed and spoke first, "Elder, the most powerful one here is at the Second Grade Middle Stage. On the way, Elder Lian Cheng and I mistakenly thought he was an unparalleled genius.
As a result, he got injured during a sparring session with my men and had to be carried here on a stretcher!"
Liang Dang, "..."
Wei Ling and other elders, "...."
Everyone, "...."
"Damn it, carried on a stretcher? This surely hasn't been done before, has it?" The spectators from various academies were all stunned.
However, Wei Ling and Gu Bin discerned something else from Wan Long's words. Mistaken as a genius on the road?
This sentence was indeed worth pondering. Who didn't know that Qi He consistently ranked at the bottom, was it that this guy was pretending to be an elephant on the road, and then their plan backfired?
Thinking of this scenario, they nearly burst out laughing.
