C1047 Backstage.!

Fischer lost his patience. The moment he attacked, it was a trump card.

A power of 2% was not something an ordinary person could withstand.

After being slapped by Fenggong, Liu Qingshi's head buzzed as he climbed up from the ground. He looked around in a daze, not realizing what had just happened.

He only felt that half of his face had gone numb