Xia Qiuer rose to her feet, her face unusually cold.
The sudden voice left everyone stunned. Without thinking, they turned to look at Xia Qiuer.
The middle-aged man, Yu Lantian, and the other members of the Yu Clan also looked over.
"Has your Yu Clan had enough?" Xia Qiuer glanced at Yu Lifeng, then fixed her gaze on the middle-aged man and Yu Lantian.
Everyone was a little bewildered. What was going on?
Why had someone suddenly stepped forward to accuse the Yu Clan?
Yu Lifeng had been wrong to try to kill Man Dali, sure, but that didn't mean some spectator could just jump in and criticize him, did it?
That was the Yu Clan. Not just anyone had the standing to tell them what to do.
"Looks like even a gentle soul with a mild temper can become a furious lioness sometimes." Hua Yunfei smiled at Xia Qiuer, who was clearly angry, but didn't rise with her.
"What are you?" Yu Lifeng stopped in his tracks and glared at Xia Qiuer, his eyes cold and disdainful.
"You used despicable methods to beat Man Dali. Are you proud of yourself?" Xia Qiuer asked.
"What do you mean?" Yu Lifeng's heart lurched. Had this woman seen through the Vice Clan Leader secretly supplying him with bloodline power?
That shouldn't be possible.
The spectators who'd come to watch the match weren't supposed to be very powerful. How could anyone have noticed?
Even the leaders of the Immortal Kingdoms taking part hadn't seen through it.
The middle-aged man and Yu Lantian narrowed their eyes, equally puzzled.
But when they heard Xia Qiuer's words, every spectator and every representative of the competing Immortal Kingdoms pricked up their ears, sensing that something was wrong.
"What do I mean? You don't know?"
Xia Qiuer turned