"Why?! How did this happen? Someone, please explain it to me!"
In the private room, Zhuang Lao Taijun was roaring furiously with a darkened face. She and Zhuang Jiuxiao could feel slap after slap on their faces – which was infuriating.
Rank 8 on the Heroes of War Leaderboard!
The most talented prodigy in the Zhuang Family!
It was so close for him to bring victory to the Zhuang Family. Unfortunately, victory was nowhere to be seen. Instead, he was being slapped around by Chen Xiaobei.
"There is something unusual about those white silk threads… Jiuxiao has fallen into that bastard's trap…"
Feeling embarrassed, Zhuang Hao did not dare to lift his head to look at others. Earlier on he was just praising Zhuang Jiuxiao that he would definitely do something great in the future. To his surprise, the trophy of the Zhuang Family was just a piece of junk to Chen Xiaobei.
