Sure enough, when he heard this, Meng Qi's face suddenly darkened, and there was a chill between his brows. He glanced at Luo Xuan in displeasure and said, "Why do I feel that your butt is tilted toward Chen Xi?"

Luo Xuan was startled, then shrugged with a wry smile: "I just don't want you to be enemies with Chen Xi."

Meng Qi snorted coldly: "I was just watching him break through the barrier. Who is his enemy?"

Luo Xuan curled his lips and said, "I hope it's as you said." Obviously, he believed what Meng Qi said.

"You..." Meng Qi glared at him, turned around bitterly, and said nothing with a sullen face.

Luo Xuan opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Seeing him like this, he immediately shut up and stopped trying to persuade him.

At this time, after making it to the 61st level of Fantasy Land, Chen Xi finally felt a bit of pressure, because his opponents had grown to twenty-five!

"So what if I don't have the help of Cangwu Seedling? I'll take this opportunity to see where my limits are!"

Chen Xi took a deep breath, dressed in a haute robe, and on his indifferent and calm face, the fire of war burned like molten lava in his eyes that were like the starry sky, boiling.

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Chapter completed!