บท 865: Nebula Sword Technique?

"What's wrong? Are you going to admit defeat?"

"No, how could I admit defeat?"

"Then what are you waiting for?"

"I'm stuck in a crack in the rock."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Mo Ruyue blushed. How could these people laugh at her?

Mo Chengfeng heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Mo Ruyue's relaxed tone.

Ruyue should be fine.

"I can't. I can't continue watching. My heart can't take it anymore."

Ye Junlin turned around, not daring to look at it anymore.

"Brother," he said to Ye Yunfeng beside him, "take a look and tell me the results."

"If you want to know the result, see for yourself."

Ye Yunfeng snorted and ignored Ye Junlin's words.

"Stingy!"

Ye Junlin muttered.

It wasn't that he didn't support Ruyue, but he couldn't stand seeing Ruyue being beaten up.

He wanted to go up and help.

However, he knew that it was useless for him to go up and help.