C1231 Pressing on the Ground to Rub

Boom!

One-eyed dragon's head was pressed on the ground, stuck in the dirt, and could barely be seen, only leaving behind a lock of hair. He did not even have the chance to resist, and under Yang Ping's hand, it was like a mountain was pressing down on him.

The courtyard was incomparably quiet.

Yang Ping held onto a cigarette, looked at San Ye's expression