C80 Don't Tell Me That I Want the Chrysanthemum

Li Yu started to worry about his own fate. After all, he had never thought that he would lose to Li Sheng Long.

Li Shenglong withdrew his spell and the fireball in front of Li Yu disappeared in the wind.

"Senior brother Li, are you convinced? If you are not, I can let you prepare more. We can start over."

Li Sheng Long still had his usual indifferent expression