There was an immediate uproar. Everyone was Thunderstruck by Bai Ye's words. After all, Zhang Ting was a sixth-grade Supreme martial artist at the peak. He was a genius with a long history of talent! But what about White Night?
A mere newcomer who had just risen up dared to ask Zhang Ting to fight to the death. Was his brain damaged? Even if he wanted to die, this was not the way to die.
"Hahaha, a life-and-death battle? What a joke. I thought you, Bai Ye, would be a weirdo among the big-breasted brainless women. I didn't expect that I'd overestimated you." When Zhang Ting heard this, he looked at Bai Ye as if he was looking at an idiot.
"What's wrong? Brother Toad, you don't dare to? you don't want to get back at your lover? If you do this, will she still kneel and lick you later?" Bai Ye asked in return with a smile.
"You f * ck!" Zhang Ting was furious.
