Tu Xiulu said unhappily,
“I’m not a fool. How could she lie to me? ! You Didn’t help me beat her up just now, and now you’re saying these useless things. How Annoying!”
Tu Xiulu was beaten up. Although he had a fierce personality, he treated his cousin really well. After all, Tu Xiulu was his... big creditor.
If it weren’t for Tu Xiulu’s support for him all these years, his demonic mushroom would probably still be at the virtual thread realm!
He thought to himself, forget it. Even if Yun Chujiu played dirty tricks, she wouldn’t be able to succeed with him around.
Because Huo Haotian had informed them in advance, when they arrived at the competition stage, other than the necessary stewards, no one else was present.
Yun chujiu looked around. The competition stage was about the same size as the cloud battle arena of the Yun tribe, and the interior decoration was also about the same.
As she was looking around, she heard someone laughing and chatting.