As he spoke, he placed the Dragon Ball on the ground and plopped down on it.
A child from the Polunga Clan couldn't hold back anymore and rushed forward, delivering a swift kick to the Dragon Ball beneath Wu Li's buttocks.
Plop!
Wu Li, caught off guard, landed squarely on the ground.
Seeing this scene, Jian Wushuang nearly burst into laughter.
The child from the Polunga Clan hurried to retrieve the rolling Dragon Ball.
Jian Wushuang remained calm, watching as the child from the Polunga Clan picked up the Dragon Ball.
"This is our clan's sacred treasure. Although you saved me, you cannot desecrate our sacred object!" The child from the Polunga Clan carefully held the Dragon Ball, looking towards Jian Wushuang.
He was exceptionally clever, aware that Jian Wushuang was the strongest individual there.
He paid no attention to Wu Li.
