Shii Wu opened her mouth wide in amazement and exclaimed "Ah"; her expression was as if Shi Feng was about to die.
Indeed, her momentary feeling was exactly like this, as if Shi Feng was about to be killed by that Gloomy Hide.
At this moment, Shii Wei smiled, opened his mouth and said: "Brother Shii Fan has sky-high ambitions to claim first place in the genius battle. Brother, I wish you victory and to stomp that Gloomy Hide underfoot."
"Hahaha." Upon hearing Shii Wei's words, the other youths couldn't help but laugh.
Their laughter, of course, was one of schadenfreude.
"Shi... Shii Fan, are you really going onstage?" At this time, Shii Wu looked at Shi Feng earnestly and asked.
Just as Shii Wu's voice fell, Shi Feng didn't speak; instead, Shii Wei took the lead and said: "Of course, Brother Shii Fan is extraordinary, aiming to claim first place in the genius battle. What does a mere Gloomy Hide count for!"
