Mu Ruxue's eyes almost fell out of her head when she saw the distorted, swollen face in the reflection. Intermittent roars burst from her throat.
She had always treasured her looks and had never dreamt that she would one day appear in public looking so disgusting and ugly…
H-How dare she!
Mu Ruxue struggled to free herself from Ye Qingtang. She seemed to go berserk and she covered her face tightly and peered at the contemptuous eyes looking at her from outside the arena. Then she screamed and fled the arena, half running, half crawling in her desperation.
How could this be…
Ye Qingtang should be the one in this state.
In the arena, Ye Qingtang had shattered Mu Ruxue's arrogance inch by inch, and her dignity was in shreds.
Baili Xuanyun, who was seated on the platform, looked grim as he watched this scene unfold.