"I didn't say it! Never said it! Don't admit it! Wasn't me! Not listening, not listening, I can't hear you!"
Wuya Zi covered his ears, then suddenly, with a "whiz," his figure flashed, and he hoisted Ling Feng onto his shoulder in one swoop, then dashed off in the blink of an eye.
The entire venue fell silent.
A group of Great Emperors looked at each other, suddenly feeling a strange tightness in the air, all showing a trace of sympathy on their faces.
Judging from various signs, that Wuya Zi is absolutely a crazy old freak!
"Poor Senior Brother Ling!"
"The petals have withered, the rear is full of wounds!"
Only Queen Huanxin was puzzled, wondering what these people meant and what Wuya Zi was going to do with Ling Feng.
"Hmm! Silence!"
The remaining Void Spirit Zi gave a cold snort, and the venue immediately fell silent.
Although Ling Feng might be losing some dignity, they had their lives at stake!
