"There's such an incident?"
"Of course. If I were to say, Ye Qingtang would probably just die without being able to make a second move."
There was an eruption of messy discussions. Beside the ring, Fei Ying and Ni Shang's palms were sweaty from the nervousness. Everything they heard was unfavorable to Ye Qingtang, and while Ye Qingtang was set on entering the ring, they felt their hearts suspending in the air at that moment.
"Dear lord… I'm begging you… Please bless and protect Miss." Ni Shang clasped her hands near her lips and softly prayed to the heavens.
On the other hand, Fei Ying narrowed his eyes and glared at Song Junqiu and the other three on the ring. He clenched his fists quietly with an unusually baleful expression in his eyes.
If Miss was really defeated, he would definitely make the four of them pay with their blood!
On the ring, Song Junqiu and the other three wore a casual expression as they scanned Ye Qingtang quietly.