C237 The Mad of Resentment!

"Hmm?" Yan Qingqing sensed that something was amiss and turned around to find that Wei Jianming had already gathered his ace in the hole and was lunging at him.

"Go to hell!" Wei Jianming let out a furious roar as the lightning in his hands surged, producing the sound of something tearing through the air.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo! The sound of thunder crackled in the air