C3927 Dream War Without Shang

"The first battle, begin!"

Following the judge's order, the competition began.

Mengdieh was ready to fight. The Red Silk in her hand was in a defensive position, firmly guarding her.

Looking at Mengdieh's appearance, Wushang sneered, "You also know that you can't do it, so you started defending before the fight even started?"

Mengdieh still did not say anything, but in her heart, she thought