Lin Feng exerted a little force, and there was a crisp sound, and the head of this late-stage foundation builder tilted to one side.

"Slave No. 31, win one more game! He has won ninety-nine games in a row! If he wins one more game, he will be free! Is there anyone else who will end up?! Anyone below the Golden Core stage can end up!"

A person who looked like a host next to him shouted loudly.

However, you should have noticed that he called Lin Feng - Slave No. 31!

The audience at the scene also exclaimed and became excited.

"This slave No. 31 is really outstanding!"

"Yes, you can actually defeat the late-stage foundation-building with the strength of the early-stage foundation-building!"

"Holy shit! You fucking won again! I bet everything on you to lose! You actually won again?! Why don't you die!?"

"Go to hell! Number 31! How can I win money while you are still alive!"

"..."

Along with the shouting, unknown objects were thrown down from the auditorium and hit Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was indifferent.

Suddenly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's time!"

Just as he finished speaking!

"Boom!"

A huge explosion suddenly sounded here, and a violent shock wave accompanied by flames swept across the entire venue.

No one knows what happened.
Chapter completed!