C291 Darkness Trading(8)

As Chen Wangshu walked away, the icy facade on Xie Yu's face melted away. He glanced at the fallen tree nearby, then at his hand, and slowly clenched his fist.

"Essence Condensation Stage, rank eight? Chen Wangshu, come next year's autumn combat exam, I'll turn the tables and have your own words haunt you!"

He plucked a few fruits from a nearby tree, Xie Yu turned and walked away