"Do you realize your own wrongdoing?"
"Yes, after all, it was a sneak attack. But to deal with you, sir, even with a sneak attack, there's no guarantee of succeeding in a single strike."
Mo Ying rested his chin in his hand, this was too interesting, the young lady actually knew it came from the High Dimension, and used a yin-yang formation to lock its consciousness. It seemed this person must be familiar with it.
However, the young lady still underestimated it, the chasm of dimensions cannot be crossed. To leave this formation, it would have to abandon Allen's body, which contradicts its principles.
"Fine, I'll trust you for now."
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In the evening, Feng Yi finally welcomed his first battle at dusk.
Ten minutes remain until the battle, the top warriors from all countries have now secretly gathered here without exception, one could say it was a mutual understanding.
