Lee Peng looked coldly towards Xiao Yong, "You're just lucky, but even so, you still can't surpass me."
Xiao Yong didn't pay attention to Lee Peng, but his disregard didn't mean Lee Peng wouldn't provoke him, "Xiao Yong, I'm speaking to you, what kind of attitude is this?"
"The attitude he should have towards an enemy is already quite good." A faint and elegant voice arose, and as everyone turned around, they saw the young girl from earlier walking towards them, accompanied by Elder Hou. She looked down arrogantly with disdain, disdain mixed with nobility, appearing not at all like an ordinary person at this moment. The aura she exuded was cold and intimidating, sparking awe from deep within the hearts of many.
"Who do you think you are?" Seeing that he was being criticized by a little girl, Lee Peng's face immediately darkened.
Qin Qin walked up to the group, her beautiful eyes sweeping over Lee Peng, Zhou Wei, and Xu Yiheng, "You reap what you sow."