"You're still hoping for luck?" Young Master Qi laughed involuntarily.
As soon as he finished speaking, a cowardly figure suddenly entered his sight from the sand below. In a ridiculous manner, he had actually escaped from the first wave of attacks.
" What?" Everyone was shocked." Coward Number Thirteen actually has this ability?"
"So what?" Young Master Qi's face darkened, but his tone was firm. It's just a few more seconds. Can he make a comeback?"
As he spoke, he continued to give Number Two a look.
However, what was strange was that the group of death row prisoners, including Number Two, who he had high hopes for, were beaten until their heads were bleeding. It gave people the feeling that they were all attacking together and did not care about Number Thirteen's existence at all.
Not only them, but the other prisoners also ignored Number Thirteen's existence.
