A Smile to End Enemies

In the next instant, a fair hand grabbed Long Ao's hand.

Lin Bai slowly turned around.

Long Ao's hand that was tightly gripping Lin Bai's shoulder was slowly raised by him.

"You're really rude!"

Lin Bai, who turned around, exerted strength in his palm.

Long Ao, who had been surprised by the strength of his opponent, suddenly paled.

"You actually..."

Feeling that his strength was no weaker than his own, Long Ao hurriedly increased his strength.

"Long Ao!"

At this moment, a staff member's indifferent voice came from not far away.

Hearing this voice, Long Ao's body trembled, and he quickly let go of Lin Bai's hand, a smile appearing on his face.

He was now outside the commercial street. Fighting was strictly prohibited here.

Seeing Lin Bai heading toward the registration area of the Ten Thousand Star Competition, Long Ao's eyes turned cold.