"Big brother..."
"Brother Wang..."
Seeing Wang Chaoyang's desolate figure, both Wang Ruolan and Duan Nanye were moved.
Even those from the Prince Mansion who had originally retreated to the side felt a burning pain on their faces.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
Wang Tianqiong clapped his hands: "Big brother, you wish to fight to the death alone? Haha, alright, I'll grant your wish!"
He stepped back two steps.
More than ten first-rate masters advanced.
Without a word!
They struck!
Wang Chaoyang showed no fear.
If there's no other choice, then fight!
In almost an instant, Wang Chaoyang entered the zone.
Like a fierce tiger descending the mountain.
However, he was ultimately outnumbered and outmatched.
In just a moment, Wang Chaoyang was already stained with fresh blood.
When masters fight, they don't need many moves.
As several masters fell, more rushed forward.
Someone kicked Wang Chaoyang's lower back.
Wang Chaoyang couldn't dodge in time and stumbled forward.
