There was almost no doubt.
Su Yu's name appeared in everyone's mind at the same time.
It's definitely this kid.
There would be no one else but him.
But... the throne has already been taken, so what are we still fighting for?!
Everyone was dumbfounded, feeling that some of the junior brothers were really bullying them.
After a helpless, wry smile, they had no choice but to turn their attention back to the assessment in front of them.
If you can't seize the throne of King Wu, then take a precious treasure to console yourself.
......
Outside the royal city, the crowd that had been lying in ambush all gathered at the north gate.
I gazed at this place from afar.
The black throne stopped in front of Su Yu.
They even tilted the chair at an angle so he could sit on it.
Xiao Xiong and the others were dumbfounded, their bodies stiff, not knowing what was going on.
Su Yu smiled and shook his head.
Um? ! ! !
Nangong Xing stared wide-eyed.
Zhuge Yun stood up.
Wang Chuandao looked back again.
The old tree accidentally slapped the sapling away.
......
Su Yu: "No rush, let me defeat them first."
The powerful figures breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
Thank goodness! Thank goodness! That kid didn't cause any trouble.
Su Yu finished speaking.
The Throne of the Three Desolations did not immediately depart.
On the contrary, the angle of tilt is even greater.
The scene was as if it were kneeling on one knee, inviting Su Yu to take a seat.
"Will you let me sit down first?"
"Okay, they'll probably be gone for a while, and I have nothing else to do anyway."
They did not acknowledge a master.
Su Yu walked toward the ultimate treasure—the Throne of the Three Desolations.
Under everyone's gaze, he sat down on it.
China was once again in an uproar.
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