His tone was very calm, but Xia Wan'an somehow sensed a touch of tension and humility from it.
Even though he was the exalted Han Jingnian...
Xia Wan'an's heart felt as if it had been fiercely struck, giving rise to strands of pain.
Looking at the silent girl, Han Jingnian did not speak either, or rather, he had a lot to say to her, but for the moment, he couldn't sort out his thoughts and didn't know where to start.
The two were silent for a while, and Han Jingnian moved his lips again, but this time he only called out "An'an". Xia Wan'an suddenly looked tense and voiced out behind him: "Chen Qingtian, Chen Qingtian she..."
Han Jingnian instinctively stood in front of Xia Wan'an and turned his head sharply.
Only to see Chen Qingtian, who was originally limp on the ground and unable to get up, slowly standing up and showing a sinister smile to both Han Jingnian and Xia Wan'an: "Han Jingnian, do you think you really defeated me?"
