Capital of pride

Although the identity of a core disciple is tempting, such a brutal competition makes people feel scared. huff! Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the field again, and five black flags, bringing up yellow sand all over the sky, flew towards the gun formation from far to near. Sensing the number of flags flying over, the seven people couldn't help but feel nervous. There were only five flags, which meant that two of them would definitely have to withdraw. On Gao Yang's big face, his two thick eyebrows...