C887 Bet

When Ye Qingxuan was eliminated on the twenty-fourth floor, she couldn't help but be startled as she glanced at the Divine Sword Tower.

Yuan Beidou was still on the ninth floor?!

"What's going on? Why is Yuan Lang's speed slower than mine?" He's so much stronger than me, he shouldn't be slower than me. Although those swordsmen are strong, with his strength and terrifying fighting talent