The Tian Clan Was Furious and Spitted Blood!

Ye Qianli's indifferent voice was like a needle! The people who had just gotten up froze, and their faces turned pale.

Ying Huan 'er turned around and looked at Ye Qianli in confusion. The latter glanced at her and the others and said coldly, " If you lose, you have to accept your defeat and apologize for what you said earlier. "

"We…" Qian Chengling was still unconvinced and wanted to retort, but the green-robed man was too ashamed to stay any longer and apologized, " I, Shuang Rongyu, am too inexperienced and spoke rudely. Please forgive me. "

"I'm sorry, Goddess. We were rude." The other young men and women apologized and left. Qian Chengling had no choice but to apologize reluctantly.

Ye Qianli didn't argue with her and let them go. Her method of dealing with this matter was quickly spread to all sides along with Shuang Rongyu and the others.

For a moment…