Chapter 332: Number Six: Representative of the Unique Talent-Type Golden Finger, Part Three—The Counting Begins!

Damn it, what grudge, what hatred?

Ye Fan's eyes were so wide they seemed ready to split.

Fuck, for a nobody like me, is it really necessary to fight to the death like this?

Goddamn it, did I dig up your ancestral grave?

Ye Fan clenched his teeth; in this moment, he felt nothing but blood flowing from all seven apertures.

His bones cracked, and fissures appeared all over his body.

For a nobody like me, they're actually using Ultimate Sublimation?

Do they really not care about their lives anymore?

Ye Fan cursed inwardly!

This bastard is truly too shameless!

At this moment, throughout the entire Beidou Star Domain, countless people were struck with horror, and then their scalps went numb.