C2997 Meng He Cursed

Quiet.

Dead silence.

Everyone present had yet to react.

A thunderous strike!

Huang Yuhun... lost?

Zhang Qishan and the others were all stunned on the spot, not moving at all.

But at this time, someone suddenly came back to his senses very quickly.

Meng He.

Damn it!

Meng He suddenly sat up straight on the platform, no longer showing any signs of laziness