C737 Before the Match

Bai Wuji had hit the pause button, his face etched with a hint of seriousness. He was at a loss about what Faang Cheng had uncovered, or whether he was simply taken aback by Luo Tianman's prowess.

There was an unmistakable air of embarrassment about Bai Wuji.

His expression was peculiar, to say the least.

As Bai Wuji grappled with his confusion