Quickly leave, don't linger!
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
To cultivate to such a realm, every prodigy has the hope of becoming an esteemed figure.
How could they let themselves fall here.
In just a moment, the prodigies of various races swiftly retreated from the battlefield.
Soon, only Jiang Shu and the trapped Ming Wuya were left in Mirror Abyss, along with the Supreme Genius from Star Pavilion watching from afar.
The rules of Star Pavilion didn't allow him to easily interfere in such a conflict.
Ming Wuya saw this, his pale face twisted into a grimace. He didn't expect his carefully orchestrated scenario to be dismantled by Jiang Shu with just a few words.
"The master was right,"
His voice became even more hoarse and unpleasant, like two pieces of sandpaper rubbing together.
"You are indeed a variable."
Jiang Shu's eyes narrowed, then he lightly laughed: "Finally acknowledged it?"
