Luo Feng, Rong Jun and Wuka sat in the sofa and watched the screen, on it the battles of the primal region was going on.

"Half of the battles are already over, it’ll soon be Mo Luo against Simayam." Wuka lifted his wine and crossed his legs, "Whoever loses of the 2 will have to battle to stay after!"

"Hm." Luo Feng stared at the screen.

It definitely, had to be Mo Luo who lost!

Within Mo Luo’s huge primal region villa, in the vast grass field, he sat there cross legged, he enjoyed quietly pondering about the earlier battles.

"I didn’t expect that Bolan to be so strong, he had just passed the 7th level of the heavenly bridge not long ago…but he actually injured me heavily before I could kill him." He didn’t expect any of the 2 newbies to give him any trouble, just like the absolute beginning’s seniors Sa Jin, Ni Nan and the others who had just passed the 7th level.

Mo Luo could easily kill them all!

However, he had to sacrifice one leg to kill Bolan, what did that represent? It m