C817 Pressure

"Shen Qiu, wake up! Wake up!"

Tang Yuanliang's voice woke Shen Qiu up.

Shen Qiu sat up and rubbed his eyes. Although he was sleeping on the hard ground, Shen Qiu was sleeping soundly.

"The competition is about to start." Tang Yuanliang looked at Shen Qiu with a strange expression. The other warriors took advantage of this one night to cultivate and recover their minds.

Shen Qiu nodded