“Three days later, come to Jingxin Yayuan, where I live, and we will decide the outcome in one round.” Chen Lin put down.
Following Chen Lin, Sheng Yingying and Qu Zhen left.
“Cousin Yiheng, do you really want to compare with that white-haired old man? He seems to be very powerful, just in case…”
“Even if I lose, I have nothing to regret, the game is like this.” Jian Yiheng had the idea of fighting a master.
Before today, he had thought about fighting against the legendary top master Chen Lin.
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