Upon hearing Luo Hao's words, Luo Xiu's brows knitted tightly. But then, his furrowed brows relaxed, and a sense of relief washed over him.
"As expected, dealing with you isn't that simple."
Meanwhile, the smiles on the faces of Lin Xiyue and the others watching the battle through the Blue Sky Scroll also froze.
Master Ping said, "It seems Luo Hao was thoroughly prepared for this battle. It's hard to say who will win or lose."
Lin Xiyue's heart tensed up again. She clasped her hands, fingers interlocked, and silently prayed for Luo Xiu.
Suddenly, a mischievous Zhang Yi leaned close to Lin Xiyue and whispered mysteriously, "Actually, I know a way to make Brother Luo Xiu win."
At her words, everyone turned to look at her, their eyes full of questions.
Dou Dou grew anxious. "What is it? Hurry up and tell us!"
Zhang Yi cleared her throat. "We just need Sister Xiyue to go over there and let Emperor Hao beat her up a bit."
