In front of the gates of Old Man Spirit Manor, Weng Ting's face looked somewhat grim.
At this moment, Zhang Duiyin, whose face was round, looked towards the direction of the Spiritual Shadow Array and asked, "Junior Sister Weng, what kind of people have you invited? Forget about the Sky Wolf team member, why haven't even the two fifth-grade War Bodies come out yet?"
The stipulated three days were almost up, and none of the three at the Martial Battle Stage had broken through the Spiritual Shadow Array.
They're really too weak!
This was exactly why Weng Ting's face looked grim now.
Meanwhile, the old steward couldn't help but chuckle, "Miss, I told you your judgment of people isn't accurate, but you didn't believe me!"
Weng Ting slightly clenched her pink fist; if she misjudged Sikong Jing, that was one thing.
But now, did even her judgment of two War Bodies prove wrong?
