chapter 100 desire to conquer

In the Qian position arena, Harper Yun, dressed in white as snow, stood alone on the arena. The high-altitude wind was as sharp as a knife, blowing her clothes and hair. She was like a fairy who did not eat the fireworks of the world. There was something unsettling about her. The feeling of daring to look directly.

Since there are only two arenas left in the square at the moment, the disciples have no more choices. Moreover, the number of people watching today's top ten competition...