The Grand Final (18)
Editor: Atlas Studios
Purple Fairy kept silent.
She could not disapprove more of his new idea.
Biting her lip and smiling bitterly, she said, "Mr. Sun, I need to go to the restroom."
Sun Linan nodded.
With a gloomy expression, she left the event venue and headed for the backstage.
Qiao Lian's hand was in pain by now, and it would not stop trembling.
Not even when she held her trembling hand with her other hand.
Su Penghao looked at her with concern. "Are you still able to play?"
Qiao Lian gritted her teeth and nodded.
Even if her hand was crippled, she would not abandon the fight!
The Godfather and The Deputy Godfather hung their heads and sighed. "In that final group battle, if I had been faster to dodge their ultimate attack, we might have had a chance to turn the situation around."
"It was my fault for not having protected you."
"Actually it was my fault. In my nervousness, I stood too much to the front."