Dai Yunshen turned his head and was about to leave the competition stage when Su Hao burst into laughter, "Where are you going? You're the second place, and there are still awards to be handed out."
You are the second place!
These words from Su Hao stabbed Dai Yunshen in the heart. Dai Yunshen turned back and sneered, "Don't be so proud, you just had a bit better luck, that's all."
Su Hao, smiling, responded, "Yes, luck is also a part of strength, isn't it?"
Dai Yunshen felt dejected.
He had seen Su Hao worrying about the final earlier since they knew each other well. If he had been prepared earlier, why would he worry?
Thinking about this, Dai Yunshen suddenly realized something. If this old guy really got some Miracle Fire, wouldn't he have already shown off in front of him proudly? Why was he keeping such a low profile today?
Unless the fire wasn't his?
Dai Yunshen's eyes brightened. Borrowed Miracle Fire?
