C402 A endless war, bloody virtual light!

"This …"

Ye Wusheng frowned, and after a long while, he said: "Alright, after the competition, you guys can leave."

"Yes, yes." Chan Er promised repeatedly.

Ai Qianxue's eyebrows wrinkled, as if she felt that something was wrong there. However, she couldn't say why, so she could only remain silent.

Murong Xi suddenly said seriously: "The competition has begun."

On top of the Chihuaotai