C902 Chapter 902

Without the help of the Mirage Beast, Qian Yang's words were clearly slower by a few beats.

In fact, he was forced to retreat step by step under Jiang Yu's verbal attack.

From the initial victory to the current retreat, it was as if he was dreaming.

"What's going on?"

"Qian Yang is sick?"

"Or is it that Qian Yang has been defeated by the other party?"

"Impossible, Qian Yang, do your best