C81 The World's Greatest Martial Arts Competition

With a soft pop, like ink dripping into a pool, the gems on the roof lost their luster, and the golden waterfall quickly became fainter and darker at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Stop daydreaming! Run!" The big guy shouted in the mercenary channel.

Only then did Yu Xing and the others react. They scrambled to leave the hall. "Traitor