As Lin Huang settled on her platform, news spread to the spectators and challengers on other battle platforms.
"How could she lose?" Someone asked.
This question was echoed by many people, but none had an answer. All they knew was that Lin Huang was talking with Jiang Yue in one minute, but had lost in the next.
"Could she have been defeated by Jiang Yue's charm?" A young man asked.
"Don't be stupid." Another answered.
Although Jiang Yue was good-looking, what kind of men had Lin Huang not seen?
No one could believe she was defeated by the other's charm. Otherwise, she would have been defeated as soon as she stepped on Jiang Yue's platform, but that hadn't happened.
"I heard Jiang Yue has an illusion origin. Maybe he trapped her in an illusion?"
Others were silent as they thought about it.
As a matter of fact, Jiang Yue was still playing his pipa while speaking to Lin Huang.
