If he had dared to show his face just now, he would have certainly been captured by Tian Xin the Sage.
"Beaten back to square one again, it's so hard, why is it so difficult to build a set of A-level reproduction armor?"
"Is it really that hard to mix as a solo player? Should I consider joining an organization?"
With a gloomy face, he pushed up the glasses on his face, which had no lenses.
On the other hand, now that the battle was over, Gao Xin could finally rest.
He first took some time to recover himself, and then started to collect the spoils of war left on the field.
No one competed with him; everyone remained at a distance, watching, not daring to come closer.
Who would have thought that this battle would be won by Tai Sui?
From the initial four horsemen to the later eight masters, a total of twelve Elephant Levels, yet it was Tai Sui who had the last laugh.
