C187 Heavy Pestle Gold Wheel

Seeing that the two on the stage were no longer going to give up, Qin Xiaowen panicked. She touched the silver whip on her waist and was about to step onto the stage to help. Yinn Ming's hand was quick; he grabbed her and said, "Miss Qin, don't do anything rash. Right now, when Sect Leader is competing with that monk for inner force, you just need to point a finger at him