บท 958: Qualifying Tournament (3)

Wei Du immediately froze, as if his body had stopped working for a moment...

“Wh… what happened to my body?! Why did I respond to the young man's snap?!”

Although the brain could not recognize it, Wei Du's body was still responding to it... against the thoughts... The body that had been exhausted from the hardships turned into a state of relaxation that Wei Du had never felt before.

Cous and the people of the Thunder God Pavilion ran after Wei Du and had just arrived... Cous also had a high level of medical skills. Just by sweeping his eyes, he could tell that something had happened to Wei Du but still could not find an explanation for it.

“Brother, are you all right? The look on your face is not good...”

Wei Du held his temples tightly... before turning his back on the arena...

“I would like to go back and rest a little longer…”