face slapping in progress (12)

"ahem."

Xu Hong coughed dryly. He looked around and his gaze landed on the lady in red in the crowd.

He frowned slightly.

He had heard about what had happened yesterday, but he didn't expect that the little princess of the Holy Land would be attracted to this event.

now that the little princess was present, it would be even more difficult for him to deal with this holy land disciple.

After a while, Xu Hong retracted his gaze and said indifferently, " everyone, the three-day deadline is over. You can present the pills.

……

At this time, on the observation tower not far from the venue, a few old men were looking down at the voting conference with great interest. Each of them had a smile in their eyes.

"Did you see that? that's my precious disciple!" Ren Yi's lips curved up proudly. my disciple is so outstanding. She will definitely be the champion.