The Dark Magic Shadow exploded.
The figure of Little Treasure Hunter appeared.
The Wood Whisker Monster is still spinning at high speed.
How, how is there still a Ghost Ring King?!
Xiang Wenyi watched as the Ghost Ring King kept drawing circles on the ground, feeling a moment of confusion.
She looked up towards the sky.
"Xun Xun~"
The Ghost Ring King in the sky grinned, then disappeared.
Xiang Wenyi: "!!!"
Tian Yiwang's voice sounded at this moment: "The Wood Whisker Monster, moving at such a high speed, managed to keep a clear head and successfully broke the Dark Magic Shadow. Impressive! The timing was extremely precise, something very rare in all of the regional competition's matches."
"Xiang Wenyi finally realized that there was another Ghost Ring King on the field," Tang Xueyi said.
