Instead, Liu Changqing, a supreme spiritual child from Eastern Ring City, seized the initiative.
Liu Changqing, with his hair pinned up and dressed in blue robes, held his head high and puffed out his chest. With a running start, he leaped onto the wooden stage.
On the other four stages, Qin Fenghuo, Hai Chao Sheng, Gongyang Xiu, and Huang Si Xiang were all watching with curiosity. Since no one was challenging them, they were keenly observing the battle unfolding on Li Nuanxi's stage.
"That little girl is definitely going to lose; she's certainly going to cry. She's only three... she's still wearing diapers, still breastfed, and she's trying to compete with us?"
Qin Fenghuo crossed his arms and started to grin.
Hai Chao Sheng gave him a quiet glance. As a genius that even the Hai Family's patriarch was reluctant to expose, Hai Chao Sheng possessed a maturity that belied his age.
