"Little brat, what have you done? Why can't I enter this hall?" Buttface said ruefully as he rushed over.
He was worried that the precious items would be grabbed by others if he didn't enter the hall in time.
Xu Que stared at Buttface and said, "Sh*t! It's none of my business! Can't you see that I'm also here?"
"Then what's going on? The rest of the guys could enter the hall, why can't we?" Buttface was stunned, then said suspiciously, "Could it be that someone sets up us because he knew we're invincible?"
"What? How could that be? Who? Who's that discerning?" Xu Que started to search around, widening his eyes.
"It's too pathetic! This is the pain that invincible powerhouses have to endure, for they are always treated as the center of attention and set up. This is so annoying!" Buttface sighed frustratedly, shaking his head.