At this moment, in Wanghai Noble School.
You could see Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting seated on either side of Wang Yan, each pulling on one of Wang Yan's arms, constantly saying, "Brother Wang Yan, Brother Wang Yan."
"You must teach us the Demon Pattern Divine Technique, you must."
"We want to be better than Ma Jun."
"Yes, my Demon Pattern must be cooler," said Ouyang Feiting.
"I want a cute Demon Pattern! Preferably Pikachu," Beiming Xue pouted with her pink little lips.
You could see Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting, shaking Wang Yan's arm while acting coquettishly and cutely, doing everything they could.
Wang Yan, caught between the two, already felt his head was swelling, and such a scene had occurred for three consecutive days now.
