Wang Ce naturally caught the hidden meaning in Lin Ming's words as well.
He replied with a hearty laugh, "You can rest assured, that won't happen."
"That's good to hear."
Lin Ming nodded slightly in response.
.....
Lin Yixuan opened the mecha's cockpit and climbed down.
Li Yun ran straight to the dueling platform and hugged Lin Yixuan tightly, her eyes red as she spoke.
"I'm just glad you're okay."
"I'm fine, sorry for making you worry," Lin Yixuan replied, his body trembling slightly, feeling an unprecedented sense of happiness.
However, at that moment, an unwilling and resentful voice rang out.
"Lin Yixuan!"
Wang Bin, who had come down from the cockpit, forehead veins bulging, glared at Lin Yixuan through gritted teeth.
He couldn't believe he had lost to this guy—it was a disgrace. And to add insult to injury, this damned fellow was now holding Li Yun in his arms.
"What do you want?"
Li Yun instinctively stood in front of Lin Yixuan, protecting him.
