C165 Your turn

"Hmph, I don't think I've lost."

Zhou Xuanling escaped from Luo Yutong's support, and slowly stood up while looking at the ghost man, he had already quietly held onto five copper coins with his hand, wanting to use his injured body to forcefully burst open five high grade spirit tools, the backlash would be unbearable, undoubtedly, he wanted to fight with his life on the line