C1198 Minute Subtlety

The first round had ended. Naturally, Qin Ge couldn't attack Nangong Feng anymore. He could only withdraw his gaze and look at Yun Xueer, who was standing in the middle of the arena. His eyes gradually narrowed and the corners of his mouth were full of evil smiles. He recalled all kinds of flirting techniques in his heart.

"The second round begins after resting for an hour