C28 Ninth

As the three great families became more and more obvious to help each other, the City Lord's Mansion side became more and more furious. Even someone as calm as Zhihuo had a layer of frost on her face.

"Number 9, go on stage!" The voice of the deacon sounded from the battle stage.

"Brother Hong Ling, now, it's your turn!"

Lian Chengyu smiled at Hong Ling. As matters stood