When Luo Cheng crippled Wu Ming, he knew this matter would not end easily.
However, he didn't expect Sun Yingyang to come seeking him so quickly in person.
Swoosh!
Exhaling a heavy breath, Luo Cheng said:
"Let's go! To the Martial Arts Square!"
Cheng Lin looked at Luo Cheng's back, clenching his fists tightly.
The intense humiliation flushed his face red, yet he dared not act out.
"Let's see how long you can remain arrogant!"
Cheng Lin forcibly suppressed his anger, his eyes cold and sinister.
He had personally experienced the strength of Fierce Cloud Sect's disciple Su Lan!
He was certain that as long as Luo Cheng dared to go on the stage, his outcome would be ten times more miserable!
Martial Arts Square.
The atmosphere of the entire square was incredibly heavy, making it hard to breathe.
The Xuanyuan Sect disciples present were staring intently at Su Lan on the stage.
If looks could kill, Su Lan would have died a hundred or a thousand times!
