It gave them such crushing blows that they wanted to die!
Che Ruman was like a wandering ghost as she drifted forward with her moving teammates. Even until now she still couldn't accept that her team had been stripped of the title of "the strongest team."
This "strongest team" was merely a joke!
The other party was stronger than them but they hadn't even said anything. In the end, they were just buffoons making fools of themselves, putting on a show for everyone.
Right now, Che Ruman only felt her face burning up.
She really wanted to turn around and yell at Qiao Mu. Furthermore, she wanted to scold Qiao Mu for being a crackpot. Why was she concealing her strength for no reason?
She was clearly a level-15 initial success-rank mystic cultivator yet had to pretend to be someone without any cultivation at all. Didn't she feel ashamed?
Yet all her scolding came to a halt when she set her eyes on that stoic face!
Why couldn't she vent?
The d*mn stoic face looked so abominable!
