The Great Battle Continues!

It had to be said, Zhang Yana and Lin Yi's so-called match had ended just like that.

Was this some kind of joke?

At least be decisive like those people before—either surrender outright or get instantly defeated. That would have been enough.

What was with leaving everyone hanging like this?

The audience of over five hundred thousand people was completely speechless. They all sat there dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

"Strong, too strong! So this is the Zhang Clan's second young lady? She truly lives up to her reputation!"

"Hehe, are you a shill? I think I saw you at the auction a few days ago."

"Bullshit! I'm speaking from the heart! Didn't you feel that pressure?"

"Indeed, Zhang Yana was quite impressive, but her opponent was simply too weak."

People in the stands began discussing the battle between Zhang Yana and Lin Yi, with opinions divided between praise and criticism.

However, everyone agreed that Lin Yi had been too weak, not that Zhang Yana had been weak.

At this point, Zhang Yana had already lazily returned to Jun Tianlin's side. She patted down her skirt before sitting.

"Well? This young lady is impressive, right?" Zhang Yana said, raising an eyebrow at Jun Tianlin.

"Tch, only because your opponent was too weak," Jun Tianlin mercilessly exposed her.

"Hmph, I knew you'd say that. But wasn't it because I was too strong that I scared her away?" Zhang Yana pursed her lips.

"Fine, fine, fine. Your breasts are big, so you're right," Jun Tianlin said, shaking his head.

"Hmph, you big bastard. I'm not talking to you anymore." With that, Zhang Yana turned her head away and ignored Jun Tianlin.

Jun Tianlin merely smiled noncommittally, thinking, That little girl has quite the temper. Sooner or later, I'll take you in.