"It seems this really has nothing to do with you. You weren't playing any games this time."
Ye Tianling used his Soul Talent and immediately detected a faint trace of Yao Ling's thoughts. 'When I focus my Soul Talent on a small target, the effect is still pretty good.'
"Ah? Me? What games would I be playing? You... you stop teasing me. Just... tone it down a little. They have nothing to do with me. They just have a bit of a crush on me, but I've never paid them any attention."
Yao Ling sent a voice transmission, speaking so closely it was as if she were whispering in Ye Tianling's ear. The gesture further enraged Lu Minghui and Hu Teng.
"You bastard, you're outrageously arrogant!"
"Beat us to death? Big words. To think you'd dare say something like that. It seems this 'Divine Child' title of yours must mean you're really something special!"
Lu Minghui and Hu Teng immediately flew into a rage.
"Gentlemen, please calm down."
Gleyun immediately tried to step in.
