C582 Ye xuan on stage
"Thank you!"
The indifferent youth thanked him.
The eleventh battle, Sun Xingyu had won!
"Hmph, overestimating yourself!"
Sun Xingyu snorted coldly, then left the stage and shot a glance at Ye Xuan.
The next match, would be Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan ignored Sun Xingyu's gaze and slowly walked out.
He was too lazy to argue with this Sun Xingyu