Rebirth of the sickly loli with special hobbies

Is this an attempt to default on a debt?

Everyone thought so unconsciously.

Xianmiao Sect's second elder Lin You frowned and said nothing, but the eldest disciple Yi Xiuyun glanced away with disapproval.

Jiang Peng, the God of the Eastern Region, looked back in slight surprise but said nothing.

It would be best if the situation could be reversed at this time.

Everyone here was silently waiting for Li Jiangde's next words, but the people in the Western Regions were not very friendly. Everyone stared at the young man with a gloomy face, wishing they could shut his mouth to prevent him from causing any trouble.

Si Hongyi had a cold face and let Fei Qingge speak first: "I don't know what the Xianmiao Sect means by this."

Li Jiangde smiled coldly and shouted loudly: "The Western Region changed the contestants without authorization. Everyone knows that Qingyuan was originally the representative, but they were replaced by an unknown girl who no one knew about. I don't believe that there is no trick in this!"

"Have you ever seen a first-level lower-class god overwhelmingly slaughter a ninth-level lower-class god? There must be something wrong here!" The young disciple in white robes questioned Ye Youran's strength aggressively, as if he was certain that the Western Region had used some shameful means to achieve victory.

These words made those who were lucky to get away feel doubtful and made those who were complacent feel disgusted.

The host hesitated for a moment, "This..."

Fei Qingge said: "Playing tricks under the eyes of so many people, I didn't know when my Western Region became so powerful. The victory has been decided, and it seems absurd for you to jump out and question it now. Do I think that this is because the Eastern Region can't afford to lose?"

Li Jiangde snorted coldly, "No matter what, I am not convinced by this result. I believe there are many people who want to figure out the problem just like me!"

"Yeah, I want to know too!"

"We also want to find out! How did Ye Youran defeat the Earth God!"

"That's right! As soon as the Earth God came on the field, he was knocked down by her without any resistance. How could she do that with such a huge difference in strength!"

"Did the Western Region cheat?"

"That's right, give me an explanation!"

Many dissatisfied people responded loudly, questioning the true situation of the competition.

Si Hongyi's face was gloomy, and his angry shout with spiritual power suddenly resounded throughout the venue: "Shut up! How can you be so presumptuous in such a competition!"

The scene fell silent for a moment. Everyone felt their blood boiling and their ears buzzing. The lingering sound took a long time to dissipate. They were fearful in their hearts and secretly sighed that the power of the divine level was indeed boundless. For a moment, no one dared to speak.

Si Hongyi opened his mouth sternly, as if he was about to scold, but before he could utter a word, he was interrupted by a lazy, pleasant voice.

"You said, you doubt my strength." Ye Youran asked leisurely while lying in Ye Chenyuan's arms. The blood-red skirt made the man's white clothes more vivid. She raised her eyelids and looked at Li Jiangde opposite her.

Li Jiangde looked at the blood-stained girl who looked like a lazy cat, and secretly snorted in his heart. She was playing tricks. Even if she was traveling with the man in white, he must not be a good person. His face also showed fearlessness and disdain. He said, "Am I wrong? You are just a low-level god who has just been promoted, but you can suppress the ninth level. I have never heard of such a powerful genius in the Kyushu Continent."

Ye Youran glanced at him with disdain, and said sarcastically, "You are so ignorant. You think you know everything about astronomy and geography. I really don't agree with you."

The young man immediately said angrily: "Oh, I'm a frog in the well, that's fine, but I don't know if you, a peerless genius, dare to fight with me to test the truth!" Li Jiangde showed the aura of a seventh-level lower-level god and glared at the lazy red shadow fiercely.

Ye Youran smiled coldly, impatience flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "I will count to five. If your head doesn't explode, you win."