Effortlessly Handled

"Are you two honorable Young Masters planning to renege on your words? Interesting... haha!" Xiao Ming chuckled darkly, his icy, hellish gaze fixed on Wei Zhuling and Yun Hongyi, his voice dripping with disdain.

Wei Zhuling sneered, his face twisted with anger, "We all saw your results, but you haven't proven that the Bai Clan cheated! Hmph, this is all a farce."

Xiao Ming's smile widened, the coldness in his eyes intensifying.

"It's fine if you still think that I'm unworthy of my results. If that's the case, then I don't mind using the alternative option..." His words were delivered casually, but his intentions were far from it.

With a sudden, swift motion, Xiao Ming's figure blurred, and he rushed forward, his speed controlled but unmistakable.

Wei Zhuling and Yun Hongyi couldn't even sense the shift in the air. The only sign of Xiao Ming's movement was the swirl of his white robes and the subtle surge of wind that swept through the environment.