C771 A drop of blood, spinning Fate Gear

"Now, is there anyone else who is unconvinced?"

Ye Wusheng stood in the air above the ninth heaven while the halberd stood behind him.

He was incomparably domineering and looked down upon the mortal world!

Countless people cheered for the peerless youth in the sky.

Gu Qingran looked up into the sky. Ye Wusheng was a peerless talent, his image overlapping. He was slightly stunned