"Shut up!" Dusty Sun's son roared, trembling with rage, and said, "Just now in World War I, I did not exert all my strength, will be suppressed by you. If I do my best, I am afraid in an instant, you will become a corpse."

"It sounds better than singing. I'd like to see what else you can do." Ye Dun stood in front of Dunyang Prince and his voice echoed softly. He let Dunyang Prince go all out and fight again.

Dusty Yang took a deep breath and was just about to start, but he heard the gentle young man say, "It seems that in the present situation, both...