Martial God Hall.
Within the exclusive confines of the Alliance Leader's room,
"Now, Bai Ming, you old geezer, you've also learned to play outside the rules, huh?"
Wu Po Xing's anger was so intense he nearly dropped his cup.
"Qin Mu's personality obviously isn't that of a Disciple?"
"As long as he agrees to join my Peak Class, won't he still be a Star-Breaking Martial Arts Hall person in the future?"
Oh no!
Wu Po Xing had only given way, retreating to advance.
He hadn't expected.
With this, he lost the person completely. What a tragedy.
Grandmaster Combat Power in one month; this is a Heaven Defying pace... A loss!
Oh no! That was a
Wu Po Xing felt as if he had never lost so much money in his life. He called, "Smart system, bring me up the list of all those useless Martial Artists. I will extort money from each one of them!!"
Freedom Group.
"Father, that Qin Mu certainly has a problem!"
