Lowest!
Even though it's twenty years later, what does twenty years mean to everyone's long life?
A blink of an eye.
Even afraid of thousands of years? As long as we can win, it's fine.
Instantly, everyone became enthusiastic.
...
Dongfang Sansan closed his eyes and said nothing more.
With these words, it's enough to set everyone's blood boiling and renew their true hopes. A battle with a chance of victory will quickly infect everyone.
As for whether these words would reach Yan Nan's ears, Dongfang Sansan didn't care.
As long as Little Xue isn't the traitor, nothing else matters.
But with Little Xue's mind, if he were to be a traitor... Dongfang Sansan thought to himself: Reincarnate a hundred thousand times... then maybe, possibly, perhaps he could be a traitor in front of me without me getting suspicious... right.
Thinking this, his eyes smiled as he glanced at Xue Fuxiao.
Xue Fuxiao was stunned, is San laughing at me?
