C3210 Antiphlegmatic Syndrome

"Who else wants to challenge me?" On the Battle Stage of Holy Academy, Wen Ba glanced at Martial Cultivation Genius and shouted.

As soon as he said that.

Immediately.

The entire Holy Academy sank into deathly silence.

"A bunch of trash." Wen Ba sneered.

At this moment.

Wen Ba stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes were filled with disdain.

It was boring.

It was too boring