C1071 Results Announcement(part II)
A chill emanated from Chenxin, the Saintess, as Qiao Gao faced her sharp, murderous glare. He offered a sheepish smile and released his grip.
For a moment, the two stood in silence.
Finally, Chenxin broke the quiet, asking, "How did you alter the formation?"
"One part talent, nine parts luck," Qiao Gao replied. "It was incredibly dangerous. I almost didn't make it
