"I like those who are willing to correct their mistakes. At least, this proves that your brain is not damaged completely." Ji Hao delightfully patted on Yi Di’s head, with a warm smile on his face. Ji Hao looked much younger than Yi Di, but he was stroking Yi Di’s head. Added with the embarrassed smile on Yi Di’s face, an extremely weird atmosphere was created.
Among those onlookers, commanders from Eastern Wasteland clans, especially Ten Sun Country, had their faces turned darker.
Ji Hao was stroking Yi Di’s head, just like a man stroking the head of his dog. This was like heavy slaps landing on the faces of those Eastern Wasteland commanders. They even sensed a fierce pain from their faces now.
Yi Ren, who had been competing against Yi Di the whole time, was too enraged at first, but soon, he was thrilled with joy.
Yi Di had lost his face; he had lost the faces of all Eastern Wasteland clans. Facing Ji Hao’s silent threat, he was softened, he was frightened like a girl!