"Overall, Ye Xingchen performed very well. As for your performance, though, I honestly thought it was far too simple!"
"They called it a team melee to make it sound good, but as far as I could see, it was entirely Ye Xingchen's one-man show!"
"You could coast straight to the finals without even taking the field. Plenty of people could only envy that!"
Qin Ming glanced at everyone from the side and could not help laughing as he spoke.
Zhao Wuji sighed softly with his arms folded. Looking at the youngsters before him, he felt a trace of envy too. After all, such a sweet deal was simply perfect.
While they were talking, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door. Then Feng Tianxiao arrived, dressed in blue and wearing a face mask.
He glanced at everyone, then fixed his gaze on Ye Xingchen and said flatly:
"Ye Xingchen, I came to tell you something. Little Sister Huo Wu belongs to me. You can't have anything more to do with her, or I won't be polite!"
Hearing this, Ye Xingchen, who was sitting nearby, was instantly speechless. He looked at the fellow before him, spread his hands, and said:
"Who Huo Wu belongs to doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, does it? Haven't you come to the wrong person?"
Feng Tianxiao snorted softly with his arms folded. He glanced at Ye Xingchen, stamped his foot, and said:
"Little Sister Huo Wu is so innocent. She only became infatuated with you because she saw you. I'd advise you to watch yourself!"
"Stay away from her, and we won't become enemies. Otherwise, you'll get a crushing blow from me!"
Leaving those words behind, Feng Tianxiao immediately walked out.
Seeing that no one had followed him, he suddenly breathed a sigh