Boards splashed, internal force was really vigorous, the ancient line alliance was mad and attacked constantly, almost exhausted the school of the ancient school, two figures soared and fell in the hall, shadowy, and could not see the real body of the two people. Everyone in the hall only knew that the ancient line alliance was chasing, and the cold son was retreating. They all thought that the ancient line alliance, the masters of the ancient family, had taken the upper hand, except Yang Lanlan and Yang Yang. Zhongjiang, the rest of the people shouted.

Yang Lanlan's inner confidence was shaken in the thunderous cheers of the crowd. He quietly...