C967 Competing

"What's up?"

Ling Xinyue came out of seclusion. When she heard Mei Yingxue's voice, she knew that other than her, no one else would come to see this person.

"Help me send a message to him. The blood demons of Ancient Battlefield have come out. It should be the decisive battle soon!" Mei Yingxue said and left.

Ling Xinyue looked at the disappearing figure and said in a low voice