C558 We Are Willing

Everyone's gaze was once again focused on Ye Feilong and the Blood Hand Ancestor.

A loud sound was still reverberating in the square.

However, the surroundings suddenly became silent. Most of the people were stunned, and fear appeared in their eyes.

They had lost!

The Blood Hand Ancestor had lost.

The Blood Hand Ancestor was leaning against the protective barrier of the formation