C3012 Strike

At the side, Lu Shaoyuan's mouth was wide open, unable to close for a long time.

Ding Beicang actually lost. He lost so straightforwardly, that good-for-nothing Wan who he didn't even spare a glance at in the past.

He was actually able to withstand the attack of the Level Three and leisurely walked in front of him, like an eagle grabbing a chick by the head, grand Ding Beicang