"You dare to hurt him?" Ning Xue's cold voice pierced through the air and Chen Luo instantly stopped his movements, his hand frozen in mid-air. reaching in front of Zhao Tian.
*swoosh* Ning Xue appeared beside Zhao Tian in the arena, and the audience was startled as the Queen herself stepped in to help Zhao Tian.
Facing the overwhelming presence, Chen Luo quickly bowed "Your Majesty."
Ning Xue, her eyes cold, muttered "Are you not ashamed to intervene in the battle?"
Chen Luo raised his eyes, his heart brimming with anger "Have you not seen what this guy has done to my son, Your Majesty? You should punish him for crippling my son."
"Since when did you have the power to rule this Queen?" Ning Xue spoke, her eyes narrowing.
Feeling her cold gaze, Chen Luo shook his head. "No, Your Majesty, I dare not. I am just trying to say that this bastard ha-"
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