C2143 Contract?

"Let's go up."

The little person urged him.

Ye Feng sighed, gritted his teeth and walked up the altar.

In the blink of an eye, he felt an incomparably berserk strength pouncing at him.

"Come here, stand on top. Don't move."

The little person pointed at the center of the altar, and a Magic Formation glimmered, allowing Ye Feng to stand on it.

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