Perfect Counter-Attack

Jin Zhongzai displayed his unfriendliness immediately. Although he looked concerned, he was too hypocritical. It was so fake that Li Jinnian couldn't be bothered to expose his hypocritical concern.

His thin lips curled up slightly. Demon King Li, who didn't like to smile, displayed his elegant and polite side. "She's indeed not feeling well. She needs to rest for a while."

"Then she must have a good rest. Fortunately, she's just feeling uncomfortable. If she were worried, that'd be bad." Jing Zhongzai smiled even more pretentiously. A hint of disdain flashed past his small and narrow eyes. His tone was laced with contempt. "It's your first time participating in such a large-scale competition. It's indeed stressful, and I heard that your country only received the invitation a month ago. I'm sure you're not well-prepared. It's normal for your country's students to feel pressured. They need their instructor to enlighten them."