"So fast…" Lun Sheng mumbled with a pale face. Yun Feng was silent. The battle had already begun in three days.
"Let's go," said Yun Feng. Lun Sheng nodded and the two of them walked forward. Yun Feng pondered. Some people couldn't help but start attacking. If there was one, it would lead to countless others. Perhaps the mark didn't exist at all. The real purpose of the Second Prince was to let these powerhouses kill each other. Thinking of this, Yun Feng's face darkened slightly. There was something else that made her more concerned. If the body died, where would the Beast Soul go?
There was only a total of one month. Whether it was the pharmacists or the powerhouses, time was tight. The pharmacists had to spend time searching for herbs, while the powerhouses tried to think of ways to get the so-called marks or take other people's registration qualification tablets. Bloodthirsty killing intent surged everywhere.