C691 On the Throne.

"I'll leave the rest to you. Don't embarrass me." Zhao Lei shouted at Han Xiaotian.

Han Xiaotian nodded slightly, and the wood elemental force on his body became even stronger.

Half an hour ago, Zhao Lei and Han Xiaotian had already discussed that Zhao Lei would be in charge of exhausting the opponent's psychic force to the minimum, and Han Xiaotian would be in charge of reaping the spoils