Douluo Dalu 3 World.
Dai Yun'er clenched her fists in frustration as she watched everyone in the chat group laugh.
Damn it!
These local group members had absolutely no manners.
Just you wait!
Once she became an administrator, she would be able to grab a ton of rewards too, and then let us see who dared to look down on her again.
Thirty years east of the River, thirty years west of the River, do not bully a young girl into poverty!
[Su Yan: Little Meng, are you saying you don't believe it?]
[Meng Hongchen: How do you expect me to believe this?]
[Meng Hongchen: Me, a Level 50 Soul King and a Level 5 Soul Engineer, losing to a Level 27 Soul Grandmaster.]
[Meng Hongchen: Oh my god? You might as well just call me trash, trash even worse than Yu Xiaogang.]
Meng Hongchen was truly miserable!
Insane.
Level 50 against Level 27, and she actually lost?
Did she still have the face to show her face out there after this?
None left!
She really had no face left to meet people from now on.
[Ning Rongrong: You're so silly. Did you forget that Huo Yuhao has plot armor, and did you forget that he also has a million-year soul spirit, Sky Dream Ice Silkworm?]
[Bo Saixi: Now that you mention it, that's true. Under those circumstances, Meng Hongchen losing to Huo Yuhao can be considered reasonable, right?]
[Call Me Empress: Bold of you, Meng Hongchen, to actually dare look down on my Huo Yuhao. Eat my set of Hao Dong Three Absolutes!]
[Call Me Empress: Si Dong Fist -- Thoughts Like Flowing Springs. Nian Dong Sword -- Unforgettable Yearning. Hao Dong Palm -- Through All Lifetimes.]
[Wang Dong'er: ???]
[Everyone: ???]
The members of the chat group were