Su Ye sat next to Palos, who moved to the right with disgust.

Su Ye was unhappy and immediately moved to the right.

Until Palos was pushed to the armrest of the sofa.

"You're too much!" Palos turned his head and looked at Su Ye with a cold look on his face.

The little pink fist was clenched tightly.

Eye waves trembled slightly.

"The distance between us is almost the same as when we were in school." Su Ye looked puzzled.

"If you dare to tease me again, don't blame me for doing it! Let me tell you a bad news. I have been promoted to Silver and will soon learn the family-born demigod warfare system." Palos raised his chin slightly.

Su Ye's eyes fell on her neck, as delicate as a white porcelain swan.

"How many combat skills does your family have in total? How much is the Lions Gate battle system of the Mycenae royal family?" Su Ye asked.

Palos thought for a while, blinked, and the frost on his face faded, and he said, "Five combat skills, Agamemnon can't beat my brother, and their grandfather can't beat my grandfather either."

"What is the name of your war system?"

"you do not know?"

"I have not systematically studied the Demigod War System."

"Eternal Battlefield."
Chapter completed!