Capítulo 118: The City Lord's Mansion's SSS-Rank Mission—Dragon-Sealing Well

At that moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

A Golden Millet Dream, who had transformed into a ray of white light to resurrect, was also dumbfounded.

"What the f*ck? The f*ck? Killed in seconds? No, did A Golden Millet Dream just get instakilled? Bai Ye only used one move."

"He didn't dodge Bai Ye's attack because he felt that there was no need to dodge or that he couldn't dodge it. After all, this skill's speed is too fast. However, I saw A Golden Millet Dream still wearing a confident smile before he was killed. How could A Golden Millet Dream have been so confident in facing Bai Ye? how did he get killed so easily?"

"F*ck! And here I thought this was a battle of equal strength. I even thought A Golden Millet Dream could win, but in the end, he's just a piece of trash?"

"Disperse, disperse! A Golden Millet Dream is really trash for deceiving my feelings. He must've relied on his luck to reach the top 100 in the world, right?"