"What problem?" A trace of confusion flashed across Yang Feifei's face.
Right, what problem indeed!
What she just said, was merely off the cuff.
Damn it, she hadn't thought of a follow-up at all.
So, what problem!
Could someone tell her?
But at this moment, no one was telling her.
On the contrary, everyone was expecting her to explain why.
Because it's nothing more than a normal occurrence, after all, you raised the question.
You're still expecting others to tell you, are you kidding?
Once again, Yang Feifei was at a loss.
What to do!
She couldn't see where the problem was at all.
The old man on the stage furrowed his brows deeper and asked again, "What problem, sir!"
The two young women in front of her also had questioning looks on their faces.
The woman who had just handed over the pill, spirit stone, and fist skill extended her hands.
The meaning was very clear.
Give them back!
In the distance, Lin Xi slightly raised himself from his chair.
