Chen Heng looked at the performance of other people around him. Without a doubt, other than the three people, the rest was as if they had seen a ghost.
Looking at their performance, Chen Heng couldn't help but think.
"Qi Lin, Rui Te, Yang Ke..."
His face was calm, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind.
'These three seem to be the famous people here… I just don't know how strong they are...'
Since they were able to create such a response in the hearts of the surrounding people and even cause such a result, there was no doubt that these three people's strength should be outstanding.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have such a performance, and the organizers wouldn't have specially invited them. He just didn't know what kind of strength they had.
He looked at the three people in the distance, and this thought flashed through his mind.
"Brat, what are you looking at?"
