such a complete waste of space. 。" You! Ye Xinglan's hand held the Star God Sword, its light brilliant, but this wasn't the first time she'd been slapped back to her original spot by the Nightmar...At this time, on the rostrum, Chiguozhangting sat there, but his brow was creased with veins, revealing his utterly restless mood. His expression was slightly ferocious, and his hands gripped the armrests tightly.st a direct confrontation. 。The battle on the stage 。Both competitions are first divided into group matches, and the top thirty-two teams from the group matches advance to the final tournament. 。The...