Chen Lei looked at the handsome and peaceful young man before him, a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes.
He hadn't even called "start", and... lost?
He didn't even see how many enemies there were before a flying shield knocked him out. By the time he woke up, he was kneeling on the deck, half of his body faintly aching as if trampled by an elephant.
The young man's lips moved as if he was speaking, but why couldn't he hear any sound?
His ears were buzzing continuously?
He Jie pointed at Chen Lei, who was kneeling at the center, "It should be him. He has a level three 'Earth Affinity' skill, capable of manipulating sand and dust, but couldn't use it in time. Old Liang took him down directly, seems like he got deafened."
"Deafened?" Su Huan frowned, no wonder no one answered him, "Well, have someone apologize properly, then take him down to be executed."
He Jie scratched his head, "So particular..."
