C3945 The God Race Is Stirring up Trouble

Ouyang Tu seems very impatient.

As he shouted, he gritted his teeth and displayed his full strength. As he spoke, his brows furrowed. With such an attitude, who else could he speak to?

Only when the rhythm was stable would he be able to fully grasp what was going to happen next.

"I understand."

"There's no need for you to remind me!"

The first class Saint of the Dark Shrine, Mo Tian