The slight wind blew his light blue outfit, making his somewhat arrogant aura become even more arrogant.
And underneath the other side of the arena.
Yan Lie has already sat down in his seat.
Next to him was Li Xuan, who was seriously injured but still wanted to come, leaning on a soft chair.
And behind them stood Liu Yuchen, who was taking care of him.
As for Jiaxuan Moyan, there is really no way to appear here and let Jia Xuanli take care of him.
At this time, all personnel have expired and only one is waiting to fall.
The white clouds in the sky are changing in all directions in the wind.
Below, everyone is waiting for time to come together bit by bit.
On the white jade high platform, King Haozang sat on it with a cold face, while King Maple Leaf looked at it incomprehensibly, and all the royal relatives waited in silence.
The wind passes and the clouds move away.
The sound of golden bells fills the earth.
Time is up.
The waiting crowd instantly began to chirp, the time was up, but Jun Luoyu from the Imperial College had not yet arrived.
Why, you don’t dare to go on stage, are you acting like a coward?
The discussion from all sides became more and more noisy, but Yan Lie listened, his expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were so anxious and angry that he almost wanted to kill someone.
"Why, the Imperial College abstained?" Standing on the ring, listening to the sound of the golden bell, Feng Wuya lowered his head arrogantly and looked into Yan Lie's eyes.
There was absolute arrogance and air about him.
Yan Lie's eyes were sharp when he saw this, but he said with a smile: "Luo Yu is a little delayed, let..."
"Luo Yu is really sorry for keeping the principal and everyone waiting for so long."
Before Yan Lie could finish his sentence, a crisp voice came from far away and quickly approached.
When Yan Lie heard this, a light flashed in his eyes, and the stone in his heart suddenly fell. It's finally here, you dead woman.
"Let everyone wait for you alone, Luo Yu, don't do it again."
Yan Lie turned his head and looked at the figure of Luo Yu who seemed to be approaching slowly but was actually approaching quickly among the crowd who automatically separated. His face was very serious.
"Yes." Luo Yu smiled softly when he heard this, stepped on his feet, and flew onto the ring.
The person on the other side of the ring, Feng Wuya, saw that Yan Lie had already trained Luo Yu in advance, so he couldn't take advantage of this to speak, so he had no choice but to remain silent.
"It's really ugly." On the stage, Feng Wuya looked at Luo Yu with a trace of contempt in his eyes.