C1328 In the Arena

"Stop screaming. They might have gone on strike." Yang Huang sneered. Suddenly, his body flashed and rushed in front of Ye Ping. His eyes were shining as he stared at him.

"Fire Power Eye Technique, Level Four, Piercing!"

Ye Ping couldn't help but look at Yang Huang's eyes. As soon as their gazes met, his body felt as if he had been struck by lightning