Make a Choice

Liu Yuan and the others all fell to the ground. A cold wind blew over them.

Just now, the Mystic Dragon's dragon breath had cut off a corner of the building with the highest view like cutting a cake. Now, they were all exposed outside.

The female heroes of Cherry Economics were so scared that their faces turned pale. They didn't notice it because they were out of their minds. However, other than a few lecherous people, most of them were not in the mood to appreciate these benefits.

"Young Master Liu, you're really worthy of being the eldest young master. You almost wiped out our team.”

The C-class hero from the Kunlun Company went forward to check if Liu Yuan was injured and flattered the Mystic Dragon from afar.

Liu Yuan rolled his eyes at him. To be honest, he missed the Flame Fighter who dared to challenge him. At least he had some self-esteem.