She Is Not My Sister

The referee obviously didn't have a thorough understanding of Li Xianyu's trouble magnet capabilities. Otherwise, he would have just stopped him, just like what Lightning King would have done. A few seconds ago, Lightning King wanted to go to the stage and drag Li Xianyu down. At least he had to figure out what he wanted to do so he would be mentally prepared.

"Why are you in a hurry? Just watch." The Unparalleled War Spirit quietly said, halting Lightning King dead in his tracks. Although her tone was carefree, her eyes were sharp.

"Good day, everyone here. I would like to take a few minutes of your precious time before the next game to tell a story," Li Xianyu said while gazing at the audience.

Xia Xiaoxue made eye contact with him, and she signaled okay.