However, at that moment…
When he looked at the relaxed Shen Yanxiao beside him, Wan Li felt…
As if he did not have enough stamina.
What lousy karma had he obtained from his past life that the gods had to send a pervert to shatter his self-esteem?
Wan Li forgot that the gods had not sent that pervert to him, and instead, he had provoked the pervert himself.
If it were possible, Wan Li would have slapped himself right at that spot. He must have had too much free time on his hands to provoke that pervert.
Initially, he felt confident about the next match, but it turned out to be the one that he had the most to worry about.
When the second match began, Shen Yanxiao picked up the set of arrows that was meant for her and walked toward the metal balls.
Wan Li clenched his teeth, picked up his set of arrows, and then headed toward the same direction.
