C513 Sky Breaking Spear

"Who's Weak Chicken? Do you need to ask?"

Ye Qing's expression was calm. His eyes were looking at the sky at a 45-degree angle. There was no sign of panic on his face.

"Kid, you are courting death!"

A cold light shone in Xue Fenghan's eyes. In an instant, he waved the Golden Battle Halberd in his hand and charged forward