Then what was the price of this game?
Lan Bisi didn't understand, and Ban Tufu was also afraid that his reckless move would affect the aiming of Mr. Du European. Even Mr. Duk Empire had already lost his "fast, ruthless, and accurate moves.
"Hei! That 'Divine Flame'! I'll take it!" Viper pounced fiercely. Ping Hu suddenly turned his head and landed swiftly on the ground. He lowered his right wrist. Instantly, blood splashed in all directions. He could only watch the 'Divine Flame' which had been snatched away and the right wrist which had landed on the ground from his body in surprise.
It was hard to recover from the wounds caused by envy, hate, and hate. His right hand, which had been so flexible to move the "Divine Fire" in the past, had now become a great price for pain with the loss
