All around, silence prevailed.
Eyes filled with extreme disdain turned towards Xing Qi...
What kind of direct descendant of the Zhanxue Family is this?
Shouldn't Zhanxue warriors be fearless in the face of life and death, fighting when challenged?
In order to survive, he just knelt directly, and the key point is, he hasn't even fought yet; it's really disgusting.
These looks were piercing, making Xing Qi kneel uneasily, but he didn't regret it.
A true man knows when to bend and when to stretch, as long as he can stay alive.
Anything goes.
