Mojun lifted his eyes at night, stabbed his opponent sharply, retreated and tried his best.

Little Azel was in the middle. He gritted his teeth, and there was no fear in his face.

Tao's intention is at the end, and he has only one idea in his mind. He can't let Aze down by exerting himself.

In the eyes of surprise, the center of the rope moved towards the Mohist side bit by bit.

Suddenly, the rope was loose and all three of them fell to the ground.

The exciting voice of the host immediately sounded, "Congratulations to our Motianze family, number one!"

won!

Taoyi, lying on the ground, was...