C340 Meeting the Live Broadcast Goddess Again!

"Young Master Yu..."

A few of his subordinates supported Yu Rongxuan. They found a chair that was still intact under the palm of the supreme elder and asked Yu Rongxuan to sit down.

They carefully surrounded Yu Rongxuan. Yu Rongxuan's face was swollen like a pig's head. The power of the palm of the supreme elder was too terrifying. It made one's scalp tingle with just a glance