cording to the regulation, the martial arts tournament is still two months away..." said a clansman."It's alright! Just do as Chen Luo said! What difference does two months make We're all within the s...As soon as these words were spoken, Anran's expression changed.

"That's right, you're being so noisy! You won't stop talking. Don't you want to get beaten up" Han MiaoYi's right eye flashed red light as she clenched her fists and threatened, "The Master allows you to stand here, it's already your good fortune!"

An Ran's face became even worse.

As a Holy King, he was considered high-ranking within the Holy Academy system. In the past, he lived a life of luxury and comfort, receiving respect and preferential treatment wherever he went.

But today, at Fang Yu's place, he suffered repeated setbacks and even faced ridicule and humiliation!

" again!" Lin Batian looked at Fang Yu, who moved as fast as lightning, and said belatedly."Whoosh!"Fang Yu's speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, he returned to the main building of the guild...