It happened so suddenly.

Almost at the moment Fang Han rushed out, the figure appeared, waved out, and flew out Fang Han, who had fallen into madness.

The crowd focused their eyes on that figure, and Ye Dun looked at it with cold eyes.

It was Prince Wu of Qin who came here, Fang Li.

He stood on the stage, and if there was no sense of hegemony around his body, it would be as calm as the eyes of an ancient well. There was a rare cold feeling in his eyes. He met Ye Dun's eyes and said in a cold voice, "I'm waiting for you in the battle...