C72 You Are Courting Death!

Qin Feng still hadn't released his grip.

The atmosphere on the field suddenly turned eerie.

Chung Hong, seeing Chu Yiming hanging by a thread, his eyes nearly popping out of his skull, rushed forward and pleaded, "Qin Feng, we've conceded. Please let go of Senior Brother Chu!"

"What? You've conceded?"

Feigning shock, Qin Feng quickly released his hold