No Chance of Winning?

Zhao Yan suddenly shut her mouth.

Wan Meng's expression also darkened.

Yeah.

The only thing she hated about the secular world was the danger everywhere.

It was her first time out, and so many things had happened. Even Fatty, who had brought her out, had been killed by a demon.

The atmosphere was a little heavy. Lin Qiye did not know what to say.

Just like that, the three unknowingly arrived at the main hall on the highest peak of the secret realm.

They landed in front of the door, and the door opened automatically.

Lin Qiye only peeked through the opening door and was immediately suppressed by the three figures in the middle of the hall.

"What!"

Lin Qiye turned pale with fright.

He only felt as if his body was embedded into a wall and sealed with glue. It was extremely difficult for him to move his fingers.