C3295 Past Life Fruit

Chu Yan stood alone on the stage. His body was surrounded by nine ghostly paths, and his eyes revealed a hint of debauchery.

"That's it?"

Dead silence.

Silence.

Many Expert were even stunned. What had happened?

Was it over?

No, did it start?

"You..."

Luo Mo got up, reconstructed his arms, and took another step towards the fighting stage.

Clang!

However, the same result happened