Crowd: "???"
They were all waiting for Xiao Heng to make some astonishing remarks.
In the end.
That's it?
That's it?
But inexplicably... it still felt like a mockery!
Xiao Heng looked proud as he stepped down from the stage, walking back to Ye Wu's side step by step.
"Master, I hope I didn't embarrass you." Xiao Heng showed a slight smile.
The imperial majesty he displayed moments ago vanished without a trace in an instant.
He instantly reverted back to being an unremarkable and humble Small Tripod at Ye Wu's side.
"Not at all, not at all." Ye Wu promptly reassured him.
Only then did Xiao Heng reveal a satisfied expression.
"What's there to be smug about? It's not like you're the only one who's first." Hu Jiuling said sourly.
Xiao Heng glanced at him: "You're not."
Hu Jiuling: "???"
He immediately rolled up his sleeves, ready to fight Xiao Heng.
"Calm down, calm down." Others desperately held him back.
