Su Ling'er smiled as well, her big eyes curving into crescents. "Senior Brother Wu is usually so aloof. I never expected his acting to be this good!"
"What do you know?" Xiao Yan put a grass root back between his teeth, shoved both hands into his pockets, and leaned back in his seat with a smug look.
"Our Junior Brother Wushuang is what they call secretly flamboyant. He usually doesn't say much, but when it matters, no one knows how to put on a show better than him."
As he spoke, he shouted toward the arena, "Hey! Di Cang! You can't even beat our Jiuyue, and you want to challenge Wu Wushuang?"
The moment those words came out, laughter erupted all around them.
Zhuge Feng smiled faintly. "Junior Brother's mouth truly kills without spilling blood and condemns the heart."
On the arena, Di Cang's expression had already turned ugly to the extreme.
"Are you humiliating me?"
Di Cang's voice was icy, the fury in his chest nearly bursting forth.
They were mocking him, Di Cang, saying he did not even have the right to challenge Wu Wushuang!
Wu Wushuang merely shook his head slowly.
"I am not humiliating you."
His voice remained as calm as ever, without the slightest ripple.
"I am merely telling you a fact."
"You cannot even defeat me. What gives you the right to fight Senior Brother Wushuang?"
The entire venue burst into laughter at those words!
"Hahaha! Young Master Jiuyue's words are way too piercing!"
"Di Cang lost two battles in a row. He finally wanted to challenge Wu Wushuang to recover some face, only for Jiuyue to step out and tell him to beat him first!"
"The key is that Di Cang just lost to Chen Fan, who ranked thirteenth! Now even Jiuyue says