"You don't like men, do you?"

Ignoring the bickering between the two, Bai Shu smiled, put them down, and headed straight for the golden battle platform.

Thirty-two people competed, and on the golden battle stage, a bright light curtain appeared again, dividing the battlefield in sixteen directions.

As soon as Bai Shu fell to escape the light, a heavy pressure emerged from the battle platform and fell on his shoulders.

This was the creation of King Li in the Middle Ages. It was specially used for fighting and fighting. If the realm was a little weak, it would not be easy to even stay still on the battlefield.

A faint halo of light appeared on his body, quietly resolving the heavy pressure on the battlefield.

Not long after, while he was waiting with bated breath, a young man with a face like a crown of jade and no trace of blood on his lips walked up to him.

"Is it you?" Bai Zhu frowned.

"It's me." The young man smiled slightly, "Brother Yin from the Divine Crow Palace, do you know me?"

Bai Shu nodded silently to Yin.

I know, I know you were almost beaten to death by Xiaomanzi.

"There are so many characters, it's really an extraordinary meeting."

He looked around, covered his lips, coughed twice, and suddenly shouted.

"Wait, before that."

Under the spotlight, the young man raised his hand with a warm smile:
Chapter completed!