C593 A farewell

It was just a farce, a joke, and was just for entertainment. No one really cared about the outcome of the competition, maybe the people of Great Cloud Stronghold cared a little.

At the moment, Hu Ting's face was filled with anger, he waved the glowing Wolf Fanged Mace, and smashed it towards the ghost blade, as he wanted to cut the blade in half.

In the next moment