C3271 The Word 'kill' Soared to the Sky

When it's time to draw...

Looking at Xuan Zang continuously drawing, he already had several tens of thousands of soul crystals worth of wealth...

As for him, he could only follow along and sigh...

There was only one opportunity. If he could not grasp it, he would be dead.

"All of my assets, I'll bet on Brother Qi Tian's victory..."

"Sigh..