Emperor Wang

The timing of Huang Yiqing's attack of Wang Yan was just right.

Huang Yiqing had just finished pushing the blame and clarified half of the entire matter. The negative emotions of the losers had just begun to shift and had not yet formed into a large-scale anti-Wang Yan wave.

No matter what Wang Yan had wanted to do at such a delicate time, it would have been alright.

Chu Xin, Liu Ye, Zhou Jianwu, Chun Guang, Xia Yu, Fu Sheng, Xiao Fang, and the more active core members of the club's younger generation formed a semicircle behind Wang Yan. They escorted the new champion through the door and looked coldly at Huang Yiqing.

That gaze was filled with anger and disdain.

Huang Yiqing's heart skipped a beat. He felt that something was wrong. Just as he was about to speak, a young man suddenly rushed out from the crowd and charged straight at Wang Yan.

"F*ck! Was it you who drove the car just now?"