C193 Shadow Martial Spirit

"Sovereign, when will our next match begin?"

Chu Yun sat in the resting room in a bored manner. Previously, when he was fighting with Li Ping Hu from the Light Sect, the battle had ended too quickly.

"The next drawing of lots will take at least half a day."

Ye Xuan looked at the stage, where two disciples were fighting intensely.

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