"You..."

Zhao Long was very angry. Unfortunately, he no longer had the strength to fight.

Li Mengyao said, "Forget it. We admit defeat in this round."

Zhao Long glared angrily at Tu Jiaojiao. However, there was nothing he could do. He could only retreat and tend to his wounds.

"Sister Jiaojiao, you are so great!"

The Little Witch stepped forward, hugged Tu Jiaojiao's arm excitedly, and pulled her over.

Lu ...