"Cough cough cough..."
The few who were previously stunned by the collapse of the arena finally came to their senses, looking almost no different from mud figures.
Xin Fu sat up, his gaze dull as he glanced at Yun Ran, then at the others, alright, everyone looked the same.
He just opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but because of the overwhelming dust, he choked and coughed repeatedly.
Forced to interrupt what he wanted to say.
It's said that when people feel guilty and embarrassed, they always pretend to be very busy.
Yun Ran saw such a scene, immediately turned her head pretending she didn't see anything, and then began to gesture through the air.
No one understood what she was gesturing, but many could tell that Yun Ran was clearly trying to patch something up.
But they didn't think Yun Ran's patchwork was of any use, as the one mainly responsible for the current situation was her.
Immediately, some people gloated.
