Gao Xin was mentally and physically exhausted, looking around.
He fought three big opponents in succession, among them Yak and Quinn, who drained his heart power.
He really wanted to sleep well, but now everyone was waiting for him to complete the final process and fight the last battle.
Yet he stretched lazily and calmly said: "Amazing, Quinn, you wiped out all my substitutes. Looks like I have to resign from the tournament."
As soon as he said this, the cheers stopped abruptly.
"Huh?"
"What!"
"Resign? Are you freaking kidding me?"
Caesar had a sour face: "Resign? You may as well let me step down directly!"
Even Li Fengqing put on a pained expression: "Oh, why are you doing this? Tai Sui, hit me with the Dragon Transformation too."
The bullet chat fiercely condemned: "I knew he was going to create trouble, how could I be so blind to believe he wants to be Elephant King!"
"Isn't it, he eliminated Brando, Yak, and Quinn, why not just become Elephant King?"
