The stove in the hall was blazing, and everyone turned their eyes to little zemaria. The atmosphere in the room suddenly fell to the freezing point.

but Ozawa Malia himself seemed to be very dismissive of this. She still looked at all the heroes bravely, "what's the matter? Is there anything wrong with what I said? "

"Congtong!" The handsome man in black who called Wen Hao couldn't help but murmur and turn to the people in the audience apologetically, "younger martial sister is still young, please don't be surprised if you don't understand..."

"where am I..."

"Congtong!" Wen Hao shouted in a low voice.

"it was brother Wen Hao's...