C982 Challenge Tournament
Yu Jingzhe was staring at the situation on the stage, but someone touched Yu Jingzhe's arm.
"Come and bet together." The evil cultivator that was chatting with Yu Jingzhe said with a chuckle. However, when Yu Jingzhe looked closely at the cultivator's eyes, there was a hint of insanity that no one could see through.
Where there was an arena
