The fourth match of the third group had just concluded, and Hong Mingyue was about to step off the stage to rest during the break between bouts when suddenly, a group of women rushed forward from below the stage, pointing at Hong Mingyue and cursing furiously.
"Feiyue, you cheap woman who crawls into every man's bed, seducing my man, may you die a miserable death!"
"Feiyue, you vile fox, you have no right to stand on the stage, get down at once."
Hong Mingyue blocked deftly, but the egg cracked, and the sticky yolk covered her entire hand.
She didn't care and casually wiped it off.
Even though she wasn't hit, being publicly insulted did not sit well with Hong Mingyue.
"Who has instigated you to babble such nonsense here?"
Hong Mingyue's face turned red with anger, her gaze flicked first to Ye Lingyue as the possible source.
Ye Lingyue merely let out a mocking laugh.
