C998 Who Else?

Ye Lee smiled faintly. He swept his gaze across all the Genetic Martial Cultivators below the center of the arena.

"Come on, don't hesitate anymore."

At this moment, all the Genetic Martial Cultivators looked at each other in dismay.

"Genetic geniuses of the Northern Land, aren't you all geniuses?"

"What? Are you afraid?"

A hint of ridicule appeared on Ye Lee's jade-like face