"He!"
The middle-aged man on the stage stared at Li Tian, then turned to look at Qin Shen.
Qin Shen didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he shook his head. It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but he couldn't explain.
"That sword was definitely not something he could have done with his strength." The middle-aged man's eyes fell on the immortal sword as he spoke. He asked with some doubt,"Could it be this sword?"
"There's no need to guess about his matters. When the time comes, he will naturally know. " Qin Shen said.
The middle-aged man grabbed the railing and looked down at the people below without saying a word.
Li Tian walked down from the ring, and the fatty and the others immediately walked over. The fatty laughed and smacked Li Tian's back, but before he could say anything, Li Tian sat on the ground.
"Um ..."
Fatty was stunned. He looked at the person on the ground and lifted him up.""How did I know you were so fragile?"
