"I don't have a clue yet." Fang Yu replied.

"Can you enter that dream as long as you fall asleep?" Lin Batian asked.

"Yes." Fang Yu replied.

"Then you have to enter the dream again and see what happened later, which will cause Leng Xunshuang to disappear." Lin Batian said.

Fang Yu nodded.

"Okay, it's time for us to go out." Lin Batian said.

"What do you say after you go out? Should you win or I win?" Fang Yu asked.

"Uh..." Lin Batian touched his chin, smiled, and said, "Old Fang, let me win. I have such a loud reputation now. If I lose to you as a member of the sidelines, I will lose face. By the way, you can also keep a low profile and hide yourself."

"No problem." Fang Yu replied.

Anyway, his task today is to protect the little carp.

Yu Changqing has no requirements for him in terms of grades, so it doesn’t matter if he loses.

Besides, it is reasonable to lose to the top of the Dao List.

"Then go out." Fang Yu said.

"Okay, the signal we will have to talk to in the future is to start a fight." Lin Batian said again.

...

On the spiritual platform, there was silence.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

If it weren't for the roars that erupted from time to time in the black fog, the monks present would even doubt whether Fang Yu and Lin Wuqian were still in the battle area.

However, the black fog lasted for too long, so they could not see anything and feel no breath.

All the billions of monks who had planned to witness a stunning war were stunned.

What's so exciting about this?!

In terms of visual experience, it is not as good as the battle between the geniuses who ranked low before!

"What are you doing? I want to see the master!" Han Miaoyi was about to be worn out at this moment, and she wanted to rush into the combat area to disperse the black fog.
Chapter completed!