"This will determine your future... destiny!!"

"Once you make a choice, the result cannot be changed!"

"Twenty, nineteen, eighteen..."

The inner wrists of Ye Wuque and Mu Daoqi's right hands shined with a faint golden light at this moment, exuding an ancient and vast wave!

In the end, it fell out from the inner wrists of the two people and turned into two golden transmission channels, beating and shining!

At this moment, Ye Wuque's brows were already furrowed!

He miscalculated!

He never expected that the supreme event would start unexpectedly at this time!

There was no warning at all!

Chen Muran has just returned and it will take at least ten days.

Once he participated in the supreme event, Ye Wuque had no guarantee that he would have the chance to come back!

That is to say!

This would mean that he would completely miss the Candle Dragon Ice Magic Grass that Chen Muran finally brought back after all the hard work!

"Fifteen, fourteen, thirteen..."

The majestic voice of the countdown still continues.

The golden transmission channel is jumping!
Chapter completed!