Meng Chuan's eyes gleamed, a rare ripple of genuine interest flickering through them.
One by one is too boring; all of you together, now that's got a bit of feeling!
Bang!
The shockwave carved out a long narrow half-arc, ripping through the clouds; Meng Chuan took the initiative to sweep in from midair, both fists like dark clouds pressing down, shrouding and smashing toward the crowd surging up to meet him.
This scene looked exactly like one man surrounding a whole group.
"You've got guts!"
"Go! The junior's too arrogant, let this brat know we're not so easy to mess with either."
"Ugh, ugh, ugh...!"
"Shit! This old man regrets it!"
"So strong! So damn strong!"
In that instant, among those who had rushed up, who knew how many faces changed color!
...
The sixth main-officer battleground drew the attention of everyone present; even Gao Qun, who had no challengers, turned his gaze over, his expression for a moment hard to read.
