It's been a long time, everyone felt as if it had been a century, and finally, there was a faint sound on the Battle Platform.
That was Chu Yi.
His arm slowly raised, flesh blurred, and his torn sleeve, stained with blood, swayed in the wind.
Zi Shan still did not move.
Chu Yi staggered a few steps, the distance between him and Zi Shan, now probably less than one meter.
Zi Shan must be very tired, till now, his eyes are unable to open.
This brought a bit of comfort to Dog Survivors watching below the platform.
"Ultimately, my master is a bit more formidable."
Splash!
Zi Shan suddenly fell to the ground, and, under the watchful eyes of everyone, it was clear that he was pushed down by Chu Yi.
"Oh man."
"Sigh, this kid, ultimately, he still won."
Tuo Xi in the clouds, was extremely disappointed in Zi Shan.
Initially, it felt like Zi Shan should be a top contender, but from the current situation, not only is Zi Shan not a top contender, he isn't even a small fry.
