This war's aim is not a life-and-death struggle, but to restrain. Everyone here is Ninth Grade, restraining you for a month isn't much of a problem.
In the end, this war is still a battle of low-grade martial artists.
Unfortunately, the Divine Land is already ruined.
Moke's mouth curled up in sarcasm, his face full of mockery.
His opponent was none other than Liu Yizhou.
However!
In the next second, Moke was astounded.
Liu Yizhou looked murderous, but he was feinting.
Then, without a word, he dashed straight towards the Wet Ghost Tower entrance, which was simply bizarre.
"Liu Yizhou, where are you going?"
Moke instinctively wanted to block him.
There's always something suspicious when something unusual happens, Liu Yizhou is acting strangely.
However.
He misjudged Liu Yizhou's aim, his figure was blocked by Yao Chenqing.
At the same time, two other Ninth Grade humans had successfully restrained Ying Mountain Ridge and his companions.
