C48 This Was Not an Evil Art!
Although Hsing Tai's combat ability was very strong, the gap between them was obvious. Soon, he was no match for Hsing Tai.
Hsing Tai flew up and stood on the stone pillar of the arena. With a thought, a short flute appeared in his hand.
Again!
Everyone widened their eyes. What was the situation with the 12th class today?
Why was everyone holding a flute?
Soong Zizhen had learned his lesson