"Did you hit it!?"

Fang Liang was shocked and stared between the two mountains.

"Junior Brother Fang Liang..."

However, at this time, Senior Brother Yuan Teng, who was watching the battle not far away, spoke up and looked at him with an ugly expression.

"What's wrong?" Fang Liang was a little confused.

Just when Fang Liang turned his head, he realized that standing behind him was an extremely beautiful woman with unparalleled grace. She held a knife in one hand, and the tip of the knife was only an inch away from his back.

At this moment, Fang Liang broke into a cold sweat.

"You lost."

Zhou Youwei slowly put down Donglei, and there was only calmness on that beautiful face.

It seemed that for her, defeating Fang Liang was just a piece of cake.

that's the truth.

Fang Liang's face turned pale, he looked at Zhou Youwei in disbelief, took a deep breath and said, "I lost."

Although there is endless confusion in my heart, if I lose, I lose, and I have nothing to say.
Chapter completed!