C72 Ghost night weeping flag

An anxious look flashed across Lin Shi's eyes. He had given up his future prospects in exchange for a promise from the sect, he could not afford to lose, he was the main force of the Yin Fu Sect, but now, he was tightly entangled by Leng Biao. If this continued, at most two consecutive victories, he would not be able to hold on, this was something that he could not tolerate