In just a moment of eye contact, Zhu Haomiao understood why Wang Hua disliked him.
This guy really deserved a beating!
Pulling his lips slightly, Zhu Haomiao took off his hood and unclasped his cloak, and his exquisite, beautiful features immediately sparked a buzz from the audience below, while also causing his opponent to frown in displeasure and snort coldly.
"Hmph! Useless trash that looks good but is worthless!"
From a short distance away, Zhu Haomiao heard his opponent's undisguised taunt, and responded with a gracious, slight smile. His calm and steady smile only fueled his opponent's anger further and caused the brows of two identical twin girls in the audience to furrow tightly.
"Sister, I can't see little brother's fate anymore... it's obscured by a gray-white mist..."
