Surprised!
The whole arena exchanged glances.
What happened?
A second-grade refugee actually jumped onto the arena, rushing to court death?
That's right.
This is just a refugee, and a rather ordinary one at that.
The shocking whip marks on Su Yue's body had already betrayed his useless nature.
If he had any skill, he wouldn't be unable to find even a few spirit medicines, and instead get whipped three times; he must be a complete waste.
"Where did this fool come from? Get down."
Seeing this, a second-grade member of the Tree Banner Garrison Camp cursed angrily.
Dianshi City was already embarrassing enough, and now there's a fool making a scene.
You, as a refugee, can't even withstand one move from Iron Liver.
"Huang Dou, what's the point of showing off."
Huangwa sighed.
From his perspective, Huang Dou was already dead.
Whether he dies at the hands of Iron Liver or regrets running down, his end is death.
It's better to die cleanly at Iron Liver's hands.
