C603 Cripple

Lu Chen raised his head and saw Guu Miaoyin, who had stuck her head out of the eighth floor to look at him. The latter was like a lotus that had just emerged from the water, stunning the entire Windward Tower.

She smiled faintly at Lu Chen and returned to her seat.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

Nine fists hovered in front of Lu Chen and gradually superimposed on each other