Chapter Nine Hundred and Forty-Three: Runni

round me. If I had hit myself with this hammer then...Tang Wulin hurriedly ran over and picked up his three hammers, putting them into the Silver Ring."Something's off about your hammer." Wuchangkong...Jiang Wuyue's expression immediately became strange, even among the talented warriors of the Blood God Legion, he was one of the best of the younger generation. 。Changkong shook his head, "I've long since passed the age of caring about winning or losing..."I let them participate in the competition, and it's not just about winning or losing. 。"What was up with...