Yang Xiao was stunned for a moment, then giggled,
"Really?"
"Really, Brother Yang, Master Xiao said it herself. We can all vouch for it. You have to defeat her, and she'll be yours tonight."
These people had been utterly crushed by Xiao Ling. Despite knowing Yang Xiao was no match for her, they just needed an excuse to vent their frustrations and have a bit of banter.
The crowd jeered, watching Yang Xiao.
Standing in the arena, Xiao Ling was fuming, thinking, I should have dealt with you scumbags properly just now. How dare you speak so insolently, taking advantage of me?
Yang Xiao stepped down from the stands and walked towards the arena step by step.
As Xiao Ling watched Yang Xiao walking over slowly, her heart skipped a beat,
Why does this person look so familiar?
Yang Xiao looked up, and Xiao Ling's face gradually became clear.
His heart also skipped a beat,
"Isn't this the girl who always asks me questions in the library?"
