C1894 The Battle for the Third Place

Murong Qiu's expression turned ugly. What kind of talent was he? How could he lose to Ye Feng?

This made him feel ashamed in his heart, but it was all useless now. He had failed miserably. Even though he was unconvinced in his heart, everything had already become a foregone conclusion.

As he spoke, Ye Feng had already withdrawn his pike