The black player was hellbent on killing him, having cast him out, and even the Holy Mother would have to wipe them all out, otherwise, what, were they supposed to save him for Christmas?
At this moment, black was still holding on, which was slightly beyond Louis's expectations; it seemed he had underestimated Xing Shiping's team of fragile players.
But it was about time.
Eventually, all the opposing black players would surely die, it was just a matter of time.
Because the elite fragile players in Xing Shiping's team didn't seem as powerful as Qiao Long.
This could be seen from Meimei and Dongfang Yi, who even bothered to go downstairs to check on Gao Xin.
The battle on the second floor should also be ending soon, it just hadn't finished yet.
"Sofia! Come out for a duel!"
"Listen, I only accept duels, come on, Sofia!"
Gao Xin was still calling out for a fight, very arrogantly.
It was infuriating the two Radiations inside the house.
