"quiet!"
In the blink of an eye, the roaring sound like a tsunami gradually disappeared, and the silence was no more than a cup of tea.
When Liu Mingzhi saw this, he sighed sadly.
It really overshadowed the show.
Li Ye and others looked at Liu Mingzhi, who was standing in front of the general stage, holding the heavenly sword in his hand, and there was no one who could defeat him, and his heart trembled violently.
I had the same thoughts as Liu Mingzhi.
Taking over the host.
Chapter completed!