Lin Dongnan shouted in a deep voice.

The fists were clenched tightly.

pity.

With his strength, even Ueno Fengta cannot win, not to mention Ueno Masato, who has been in the cultivator realm for two years, may not even be able to get closer to him within three feet and will lose.

Go up, just look for abuse.

"Don't be impulsive."

Ye Qingwu shouted softly and waved his hands slightly at the people.

"I'm not seriously injured. I can recover after a month or two at most."

No one next to him said anything.

They all know that this so-called rest for one or two months must be done with enough medicines to nourish the soul.

Otherwise! Three or five months of cultivation, or even longer cultivation time, will not be able to escape.

Night falls and time flies.

No one dares to sense that Ueno Shota seems to be really on Tianchi.

Everyone just waited quietly.

Wait for the time to compete.

Then, under the live broadcast of the drone, witness the historic moment with your own eyes.

Finally! The sunshine of the next morning broke through dawn.
Chapter completed!