"Abhorrent ah, Tang Yanyuan, unexpectedly by two gene warriors to walk sideways, this tone is absolutely unbearable!" Watching Chen Jiu walk past, Yange hates itching of the root of his teeth and can't bear it.

"Yes, the Jerusalem kid is too bad. It seems that we have to invite the defeated saint to sit down!" Shuimei Meimei nodded and had an idea immediately.

"Well, if it weren't for the Saint son's slightly younger age and fear of gossip, we would surely support him to keep up with Yanran. We should know that they have been in the limelight recently and have a great future!" Singer laments, but also intends to...