"It's so handsome!"

Zhao Xiaodao only felt his mind swaying, looked at the movements of the people around him, so he also took out his mobile phone and turned on the video mode.

In addition, with Lu Zheng's appearance, the photographers on both sides also focused their attention, turned on the cameras and started to work.

Only Lin Wan, leaning on a twenty-eight kilogram bright silver Panlong Spear in one hand, looked at Lu Zheng with a funny face, and was quite envious.

Lu Zheng came to the center of the open space in the arena, and his feet were bruised.

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