"I've changed my mind."
Bibi Dong shot him a sidelong glance, making it clear that he talked too much.
"Yes, Your Holiness."
Chrysanthemum Douluo did not dare ask any further and turned to leave.
Before long, the match draw was announced: Royal Combat Team Two would face the Shrek Team. Liu Erlong could no longer hold herself back.
"This is rigged! They're deliberately targeting us!"
Liu Erlong was furious. They were blatantly being singled out.
"Erlong!"
Yu Xiaogang grabbed Liu Erlong. There was no way to argue over something like this. If they truly went to protest the draw, Shrek would only become everyone's target.
Now that everyone knew how powerful that youth was, no one wanted to face them too early and be eliminated.
If they protested the result of this draw, the other teams would certainly object.
Besides, it was meaningless. This was Spirit Hall, after all.
Watching Liu Erlong's reaction from above, Bibi Dong felt immensely satisfied.
You dared to show off on my turf? Now I'll teach you a lesson.
"It's over. Our finals trip has turned into a one-day tour."
Oscar slumped dejectedly, and the others were equally frustrated and dispirited.
What Yu Xiaogang did next made them feel even worse: he directly forfeited the match.
"We're already one man short. There's no point in going up there."
Yu Xiaogang could tell that Bibi Dong was deliberately humiliating them, so naturally he would not take the bait.
No brains at all. Don't they know flaunting affection gets you killed faster? The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan getting wiped out in the future really won't be unfair at all.
Yang Hao mocked inwardly. Provoking a crazy woman like that was simply courting death.
*But why is there killing intent in the way she looks at me?