and said urgently, "Mr. Fang, I don't know how I would meet Li Zhengrong and the bald head here either…""Boy, I'm making you get on stage!" Xiong Ba Hu, on the martial arts platform, glared at Fang Yu...As soon as these words were spoken, Anran's expression changed.

"That's right, you're being so noisy! You won't stop talking. Don't you want to get beaten up" Han MiaoYi's right eye flashed red light as she clenched her fists and threatened, "The Master allows you to stand here, it's already your good fortune!"

An Ran's face became even worse.

As a Holy King, he was considered high-ranking within the Holy Academy system. In the past, he lived a life of luxury and comfort, receiving respect and preferential treatment wherever he went.

But today, at Fang Yu's place, he suffered repeated setbacks and even faced ridicule and humiliation!

"ou the most, it would definitely be at the top,” Li Huoyù replied. “But the problem is, it can't do anything about it.”"Why" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and asked, "Since it's so powerful, why can't it...