"Stop delaying! Start the duel quickly!"
This shout was quite loud, startling Gu Changsheng, causing the folding fan in her hand to pause.
Standing on the arena, Gu Changsheng frowned, turned her head, glanced sideways at the spectator stands, and saw Elder Yuh, her expression immediately turned less pleasant. She sneered and retorted, "Why are you yelling? You startled your old lady here. Can you afford that? What's the rush? In this hot weather, can't a person fan themselves to cool off?"
On the side stands, hearing this, Elder Yuh's old face turned a little embarrassed!
Startled? Your shout was even louder than his, hardly looks like you got startled!
And you're the mighty Southern Emperor, calling yourself an old lady. Is it really okay to elevate your own status like that? How do you expect all these elders, whose ages far exceed yours, to feel?
Yet, they did not have the right to contradict Gu Changsheng's words, so they were quite frustrated!
