Dongfang Jiao could no longer sit still on stage. F*ck, wasn't this his line? How could this bastard snatch his words away to deal with Little Ninth?
Beiting Huang sneered, narrowed his eyes, and said disdainfully, "This is my style. What do you have to say? You don't dare to fight? If you don't dare to fight and admit defeat, I'm willing to let you live!"
"You bastard!"
How could Luo Shaomo admit defeat? He had to go to the Demon Spirit Tomb. This was his last chance. He would never give this opportunity to Beiting Huang!
He lowered his body and prepared to attack. He used his elemental energy to activate the Tianluo Umbrella. The originally black and inconspicuous Tianluo Umbrella now shone brightly with golden light, illuminating the energy shield in the arena. He shouted and raised the Tianluo Umbrella to attack Beiting Huang.
