C142 War

"What should we do? When are we going out? " Yuan Jie swallowed his saliva and asked Ling Feng nervously.

"Just as grandmaster said, when she falls on the ground and screams, she will give us the signal!" Ling Feng, on the other hand, was a bit calmer.

"That's not right. The battle has already been drawn out. Why hasn't the ancestor fallen yet?"

"Huh?" Seeing this