"I have no objections. I've been wanting a match for a while," Lan Hao finally agreed in a deep voice.
"In that case, let's go," Wan Chen said, rising to his feet at once.
Lan Hao snorted. Finally able to turn around, he looked to see the smug expression on Su Chen's face, fully prepared for a barrage of taunts.
But he found that Su Chen's expression was no different from when he had first followed him here.
'It's like messing with me didn't give him any satisfaction at all.'
Lan Hao's eyes practically shot fire. This casual disregard was far more humiliating than any verbal taunt could ever be.
Su Chen simply turned to the side, letting the others go first, and fell in at the back with Chong Jingtian.
"What's the situation?" Chong Jingtian transmitted mentally.
"The tree wants to be still, but the wind won't stop," Su Chen replied, shaking his head.
