C483 Son of the sword immortal(2)

"She?"

Everyone turned their gaze to Lin Qingqing, and could not help but be startled.

"Say it, you chose her?"

Mo Dongluo frowned slightly.

There was a crowd of experts in the arena. Choosing a Grandmaster was the same as not choosing one at all.

"Yes."

Lin Xin nodded.

After he finished speaking