บท 947: Rock, Scissors, Paper!

Not everyone was qualified to be a lackey for my Young Master.

Following the extremely cool and dazzling words left behind by Li Yang, the whole venue fell silent.

What kind of person was this Hong Dali? Just a random lackey of his was this domineering? He shouldn't bully them like that, right?

"This person, is he really a lackey? He's too strong, really too strong! Just a random lackey of Hong Dali and he became a Black-level!?"

"He must definitely be the strongest one amongst them, definitely so! Now that this Li Yang has gone down, the other matches will probably not be as easy for Hong Dali's side, right?"

"Hard to say. Didn't you guys hear him say that there's still a lot of Black-level slots left and asked Hong Dali to hurry up to grab them? This means that there are still powerful people on their side, isn't it?"