The residual shadow at Xie Shitian's feet transformed, and countless figures surrounded Sikong Ji.

Sikong Ji's eyes were solemn, and the long sword in his hand was spinning around.

It also caused his whole body to spin.

But at this moment, Xie Shitian's figure disappeared.

Before Sikong Ji could react, a pair of ghostly hands suddenly emerged from the ground.

A big hand grabbed his right leg and pulled it off hard.

"Sikong Ji is going to lose," Xia Wanqing said.

"Let's see if he has any trump cards," Xu Zimo yawned and said somewhat boringly.

The second prince on the side seemed to have said something to Xiao Buhui and the others.

Xiao Buhui looked at Xia Wanqing.

He seemed a little bored with these battles, so he slowly walked towards a few people.
Chapter completed!