C1332 It's Just a Race of Mosquitoes

"I don't have the patience to waste words with you. You only have three seconds to think. Murong Qingfeng, it's time for you to make your choice."

Kayin seemed to have lost his patience as he slowly started to report the number.

Murong Qingfeng gritted his teeth. It seemed as if he had made some sort of decision. He waved his right hand, and the heart in his hand was flung out