With a dry smile on her face, she raised her palm to gesture "don't come near me," adjusted her expression, and waved slightly to the audience with a polite smile.
Amidst the cheers, the award ceremony came to a close, and Reed, the Huo Zui, ascended to the Platinum King's podium to give a speech.
Zoe didn't care what that fat man had to say; she was solely immersed in the afterglow of the championship.
"Why did they desperately want us dead before, and now they praise us?"
"Well, the audience just loves drama, but they'll also sincerely bless the victors." Li Ang's voice suddenly appeared from the side.
The three of them turned their heads in surprise.
Li Ang smiled at them: "When standing on the stage of ultimate victory, it feels like the whole world is smiling at you. Even former enemies and people you dislike start to look more agreeable."
He pointed towards Zoe's chest, initially intending to touch it but awkwardly retracting his hand.
