Luo Haoming sneered mockingly: "The time has come."
"The incense has not gone out yet." The referee glanced at Luo Haoming, said calmly with a sullen face.
But at the same time, his eyes were fixed on the direction of the door, and the anxious look in his eyes could not be concealed.
The sarcasm on Luo Haoming's face became more intense, and he smiled coldly: "Then wait a little longer."
If Nangong Liuyun knew the situation, he would definitely not appear at this time.
Because once a fight breaks out, he will not have the final say whether he is dead or alive.
A rising star like him would be easily killed by any established talent, including him, Luo Haoming.
A bloodthirsty sneer flashed across Luo Haoming's eyes. He actually hoped that Nangong Liuyun would come over, because he wanted to nip this rising star in the cradle.
Time passed by minute by second, and the incense was about to be extinguished.
At this time, many people in the audience looked uncertain.
Emperor Jing's expression became more and more complicated.
Emperor Jing stared at the direction of the entrance, looking at it for a moment, for fear of missing any information.
But no matter how closely he stared, no matter how much he expected, Nangong Liuyun's figure never appeared in his eyes.
"How could this happen?" Emperor Jing held his hand tightly, his eyes tangled.
The only seed player in the Eastern Jin Dynasty is Nangong Liuyun. If he voluntarily abstains, then the Eastern Jin Dynasty will basically be finished!
At this time, Emperor Jing had basically eliminated Su Luo.
As for Su Luo being able to defeat Beichen Ying last time, Emperor Jing subconsciously thought that it was Beichen Ying who was letting things slip. In his opinion, in terms of true strength, Su Luo would be beaten to death as soon as he came on stage, so he never had high hopes for Su Luo.
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At the critical moment that Emperor Jing and everyone had been waiting for, at the last moment when the incense was about to burn to its very end——
Nangong Liuyun arrived late.
Those jet-black eyes were shining with a scornful look on the world, the eyes were bright and the teeth were white, the lips were like elixirs, and the line of the jaw was as strong and cold as an aristocrat.
At this time, he was wearing a black robe, and the gentle breeze was blowing by. The tassels under the jade belt were dancing freely. He came slowly and gracefully, showing nobility and elegance in his movements, without losing his sharpness and domineering.
Under the attention of hundreds of thousands of people in the audience, Nangong Liuyun walked proudly to the stage like a super strong man from ancient times.
Under the spotlight, he stood calmly in front of Luo Haoming.
To be fair, Luo Haoming has really good looks and outstanding temperament. When Nangong Liuyun didn't show up, he was definitely the focus of the audience and the object of everyone's admiration.
But after Nangong Liuyun appeared, his body seemed to be as dazzling as the sun. His natural leadership aura and unparalleled personal charm deeply attracted everyone.
"As expected of His Royal Highness, Prince Jin. Just standing there makes people want to kneel down and worship." Some people in the crowd expressed emotions like this.
Li Yaoyao was dumbfounded as she watched Nangong Liuyun get closer and closer, and finally walked to the fighting stage.
Her fists were clenched tightly! Why couldn't he just look down at her? Why couldn't such an outstanding man belong to her?
Li Yaoyao bit her lower lip deeply, and her lower lip soon turned red, with blood dripping down.
On the stage, Nangong Liuyun stood as if there was no one around, looking proud and indifferent.