C505 Evil Qi Demon Statue

Loong Xue's face revealed a trace of depression. She clenched her fists and her palms were covered in sweat. There was obvious worry in her eyes as she looked at the battle in the arena.

Although the others were also worried about Zhang Fann, they were more or less used to it. After all, after following Zhang Fann all the way, they had survived countless storms and storms