C137 The Dust Has Settled(1)

When the dust had settled, a figure suddenly appeared on the stage, followed by another figure. Xue Wushuang's face was pale, he had become a failure, Xu Dong's face was calm, and his eyes were deep.

There were no wounds on his body. He looked at the guy opposite him and smiled. "Tsk tsk tsk... I didn't expect you to be able to absorb someone else's soul power. However, you are still too weak