Li Congyang's expression was filled with terror as he recounted how the 'Dark Crow of Profane Fortune' had once again issued a challenge against him.
"What, another challenge?" Li Congyun's brows furrowed deeply.
Thinking about how the opponent had chosen 'Old Sacrifice' instead of a higher-value quasi-epic ancient object as the spoils of victory, he still couldn't discern the reason, yet a bad premonition weighed heavily in his heart.
'Li Congmu' said, "Second Brother, don't panic, don't panic, don't panic..."
But as for why they shouldn't panic, she couldn't quite articulate a clear reason.
Because the 'Evil Infector' and the 'Dark Crow of Profane Fortune' were battling ferociously in the 'Destiny Arena,' every time the opponent's player refreshed the text, Li Congyang's text automatically updated alongside it.
"When you opened your eyes again, the familiar scenery of the 'Destiny Arena' unfolded before you."
