The Prodigy Roll!
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Ye Chen turned around and left.
Xiao Ning was the only one left on the field.
He slowly got up and looked at Ye Chen's figure. He knew that he and Ye Chen were not on the same level.
However, for some reason, he felt very uncomfortable.
How could he not feel pain after being defeated by his love rival.
He slowly stood up and clenched his fists. A vicious expression was revealed in his eyes.
Ye Chen had left. At this moment, Xian Lin 'er had caught up.
"Chen Tian, wait..." Xian Lin 'er shouted.
Ye Chen stopped. He saw Xian Lin 'er dressed in light and simple clothes. Her snow-like long hair was randomly tied up by a purple ribbon. A gentle breeze blew over and her white hair fluttered in the wind, giving her an otherworldly feeling, her slender body was wearing a yellow dress.