People whispered and whispered, and the behavior of Man Sun was too extraordinary.

Man Sun Chunfeng was proud and looked around with a proud look on his face, shouting, "Isn't anyone who can fight?"

Many souls were ready to go and were very angry, wishing to go up and teach this crazy man a lesson immediately.

However, the event is carried out in the order of the race numbers, and they can't even think about it.

"Player Man Sun, you have a chance to have a suspension and rest. Do you want to rest?" Qiao Feng looked at Man Sun and asked.

"No need, a bunch of wine bags, what should I rest? It's better to let them put them together. It's too satisfying to come one by one!" Man Sun laughed.

His crazy energy even frowned.

She ignored Man Sun's arrogance and continued to draw the match number. Soon, a number appeared in the barrier.

"Player No. 566, Bai Ye, Wu Tianhun? Representative... Personal? Yue Qingwu?"

Qiao Feng looked at the message table in her hand in disbelief and read it out in a bit of knotty.

It would be fine if there is no heavenly soul, who does he represent? Yue Qingwu?

People looked at Qiaofeng strangely.

The soul lord here either represents the sect, the family, or himself, or others who come to the war? And this person... seems to be the lady of the Yue family?

"Master Qiaofeng, did you make a mistake? Wutianhun? What does this mean?"

"He represents Yue Qingwu? Isn't Yue Qingwu the eldest daughter of the Yue family? Is he representing the Yue family to participate in the competition?"

The questioning kept ringing, all of whom thought there was a mistake in the information of Qiaofeng Communiqué.
Chapter completed!