C1173 Infinite bodhisattva

Wang Shuo stared at Yan Xu, he knew what he was thinking about.

He also wanted to give his opponent an answer, and even those who were paying attention to the situation around them were watching.

There was anticipation, envy, and jealousy.

Wang Shuo coughed lightly, "Yan Xu, right?" "Not bad."

Yes, just not too bad.

He couldn't give a higher opinion because he couldn't give a higher opinion