"Didn't you say it was an accident?" Yuan Hehe asked with a smile. "Don't tell me you think it was an accident now?"
Sikong Wuyuan sized up Yang Tiantian and said, "I thought you were very capable. In the end, it seems that you're just average."
Yang Tiantian could not help but explode when she heard their taunts.
"If it wasn't for Jiu Zhu, you would have been defeated by me. Stop being so arrogant."
Jiang Ming retorted, "Is it fun to lose to someone younger than you?"
As he spoke, he snapped his fingers.
The ring around Yang Tiantian's waist suddenly tightened, making her feel uncomfortable.
"You also know that I'm old. You have to respect your elders."
Yang Tiantian felt her waist ache, and her brows were furrowed into a frown.
Where did this young boy's ring come from? How could it hurt her so badly? Even an immortal with profound spiritual energy could not do this, right?