C303 He Was Ye Nan-tian

At this moment, the whole place was silent, even breathing disappeared.

Everyone stared with their eyes wide open, as if they had seen a ghost.

The crimson footprints on the old man's arms stirred everyone's nerves.

With one kick, the head of the Spring Autumn Martial Arts Club, Ye Nan, was injured!

If they could still use sneak attacks to comfort themselves before, then now