"Running away when you can't beat it. It's indeed a useless beast!"
"Look, your luck is gone. What's the point of winning so many matches previously? You can't even advance to the top eight now."
"That's right. She wants to compete for the first place with this little strength?"
Upon seeing this scene, someone in the audience couldn't help but laugh.
Upon hearing these voices, Di Lingtian frowned and the temperature of the air around him suddenly dropped a few degrees.
Feng Yunqi, who was not far away from them, suddenly hugged his own arms and shivered.
Eh, why did the weather suddenly turn cold!
These people did not name her, but they were indeed laughing at his Huang'er.
Jun Mohuang hurriedly stroked Di Lingtian's chest to calm him down.
It would be bad if this lord killed all these people in a fit of anger.
Sensing the comfort of the person in his arms, Di Lingtian's brows relaxed and he retracted his coldness.