Unable to refuse such hospitality.
Su Shijun removed her glasses and walked leisurely down the stands, standing gracefully atop the Hunting Ground's air, waving to her supporters from all directions with charming smiles and enchanting eyes. Her captivating presence instantly stole the radiance of the entire World.
This small gesture immediately ignited the crowd's atmosphere; almost all the wizards and witches shouted Su Shijun's name in unison, forgetting that this was not a fan meeting but a hunting competition.
Zheng Qing wiped his sweat and sighed heavily.
"Clearly, we're the ones competing."
The young cost student muttered, feeling both fortunate and a tad disappointed: "Why does it feel like everyone's focus is slightly off..."
Despite that, he was very thankful to the witch for distracting everyone's attention.
Even if it was only for a short while.
