C470 The Grand Meeting Began!
As he spoke, Yim Pingtian turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait."
Xiao Yang spat out two words, causing Yim Pingtian's body to pause, but he did not turn his head.
"If you want to be killed in the Son of God Competition, I can give you this chance. But before you leave, I will still have to settle this debt with you."
Xiao Yang's smile turned cold