When Li Yueming stood on the stage and coldly said,"
For a time, none of the once-insufferably arrogant fighters from the Free State dared to step onto the stage.
Even if there were fighters who were forcefully dragged up to fight by the Westerners 'higher-ups.
Before the host disciple could announce the start of the competition.
He was so scared that he peed his pants.
He looked at the Westerners who were crying and begging for mercy.
All the martial artists present felt as if they were riding a roller coaster.
From the initial depression to the excitement, and finally to the excitement that could not be controlled…
When the King of Combat was so scared that he peed his pants, the cheers of the entire stadium resounded through the clouds. Even the Central Plains Port was shaken by this.
Everyone in the entire Martial Arts Conference Square was extremely jubilant. The atmosphere was as lively as the new year.
