C107 Strong Protection

Silence reigned around the arena. The hearts of the spectators began to race, and they couldn't help but become nervous.

Chu Feng held a lance in one hand as he guided the lance to the sky. At the tip of the lance was the corpse of Young Lord and Mu Qiu. Blood flowed along the lance's body, dripping off the lance.

Everyone was stunned, they watched the scene on the stage with incomparable shock