The referee was stunned for a while and then nodded, "Uh... I understand."
Huang Yueli smiled, took the initiative to hold her husband's hand, and prepared to leave.
Liu Buyan followed behind.
Seeing that everything had settled, the game was over, and the dispute between the Sacred Phoenix Clan had come to a conclusion, everyone let out a long breath.
At this moment, a scream suddenly came from mid-air.
"Moying, stop! Where are you going? You are not really fascinated by the beauty of the Sacred Phoenix woman and want to leave with her, right?"
Li Shihong suddenly jumped down from the private room, with an anxious look on his face.
Behind him, the elders of the Cloudy Qilin Clan and ordinary clansmen also landed on the ground, blocking Li Moying's way.
"Yes, Young Master, how can you go with the people of the Sacred Phoenix Clan ? Have you forgotten? The Sacred Phoenix Clan is the feud of our Cloudy Qilin Clan!"
