Lin Chen lay on the ground, his whole body numb, his eyes rolled back, accompanied by a twitch; he coughed out a cloud of white smoke.,Ignoring the gazes around him, Lin Chen suddenly noticed that the feet of those outer sect disciples were covered with sharp, thorny balls.,But more attribute balls are dropped outside the martial arts arena where many outer disciples compete. With every fight on stage, a disciple will drop an unpredictable number of different attribute balls.。
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