Mo Lin challenged the Three Kings alone, astonishing everyone present.
Too arrogant.
A newcomer, completely boundlessly arrogant.
"Don't rush... Don't rush to make a move," a gentle voice came.
Following the voice, the speaker was a short-haired woman.
The woman's figure was well-rounded, wearing a white inner shirt paired with an open black jacket.
Black pants, a pair of sneakers.
Exuding a sense of rascal yet handsome beauty.
Mo Lin was currently engaging with King Jing, and upon hearing the woman's voice, both Mo Lin and King Jing instinctively halted their actions.
The Evil King and the Ming King also stopped their actions, looking at the woman.
"What are you doing?" the Evil King questioned the short-haired woman.
"I want to be the Vice Hall Master." Nanming Yueye stood out unhurriedly from the crowd, slowly stating.
"Ah... a fellow competitor?" Mo Lin exclaimed in surprise, looking at Nanming Yueye.
Is it really this intense now?
