C1164 Last Person
On the high platform, Tian Ci and Zhao Feng both had painful expressions on their faces. It was better to die than to live, but they couldn't shout out at all. The entire meeting was shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere, and the young geniuses that were selected to be ranked at the back all felt lucky.
On the high platform, the number of participants had already reached eighty-nine
