C147 Contest

An ice-cold voice was heard. Xuanyuan Yiqing and Chu Mohan turned their heads.

"Second brother."

When Xuanyuan Yi Qing saw Xuanyuan Yi Chen, he couldn't help but be a little flustered, not knowing how many of his conversation with Mo Han had been overheard.

"Xuanyuan Yi Chen, I, Chu Mo Han, have always known that I can't beat you." Chu Mo Han stood up and faced Xuanyuan Yi's ice-cold gaze