Hearing this, the Dali Realm Lord nearly laughed out loud. The speaker was none other than Zhang Boyuan of the Ten Elders—Zhang Yang's grandfather.
Zhang Boyuan glared, his voice tight. "You…"
"Are you asking why I didn't step up?" Ning Xuan cut in. "By all rights, I should have. But Zang Peng just told me his opponents were too weak, so he decided to join Zhang Yang for another round."
As soon as Ning Xuan finished speaking, Zang Peng was completely dumbstruck. I was just enjoying the show... and now the drama is about me! Damn it! When did I ever say that?! That bastard Ning Xuan is getting better and better at lying through his teeth!
"Zang Peng only just fought a moment ago, and he agreed. You shouldn't have a problem with it, right?" While Zang Peng was still in a daze, Ning Xuan had already turned to look at Zhang Yang.
What the hell?! When did I agree?! Zang Peng finally came to his senses, utterly baffled.
But at that very moment, Zhang Yang readily agreed. "I can!"
