"What did you come to me for?" Jian Tongming did not seem too surprised. He spoke expressionlessly.
"What is wrong with you? You're cold as ice all day long! You're still half a teacher to me, at least. Can't I come and see you?" Song Xun'er said angrily.
"Our relationship isn't at that stage. You don't need to come looking for me either, in case people start gossiping!" Jian Tongming rolled his eyes at her. For some reason, Jian Tongming, who was usually quite amiable with others, always liked to snap at this clever, quirky little girl in front of him.
"What gossip?" Song Xun'er tilted her head and asked in a strange tone.
"If you don't have anything else, I'm leaving. I don't have a match today anyway!" Jian Tongming could not be bothered to keep talking nonsense with the little girl. He got up and prepared to leave the Soul Fighting Arena.
"Hey! Wait a second!" Song Xun'er had not expected Jian Tongming to be so incapable of taking a joke.
"You really are boring! Uncle Tang asked me to remind you! Don't act too conspicuously. Someone has already taken notice of you! Be careful!"
"Thanks for the reminder!"
Jian Tongming had never thought this competition would go smoothly. If one wished to wear the crown, one had to bear its weight.
On the viewing platform, Xu Tianran sat in the most honored seat, his cold eyes fixed on Jian Tongming in the preparation area, staring in a daze.
"What do you think of that young man just now?"
"In my opinion, his strength is enough to rank in the top ten of this tournament!" Orange, beside him, was not stingy with her praise at all. However, her gaze flickered constantly, and from time to time she looked