C835 Bad talent

"Brother Chu, we are begging you, we have kowtowed to you!"

"Make your move, beat me up!"

Everyone continued to plead to Chu Ling.

Mu Qingzhu, who was still in the clouds, was about to vomit blood.

She swore that in all these years of the entrance exam, she had only ever seen someone kneel and ask for their release