C71 The Spirit Martial Pavilion
"Chen Chuan, you are courting death!" Suddenly, an angry shout rang out.
Zeng Yun's blue robe had already turned grey. On his chest, a shoe print was faintly visible.
"Puchi..."
Upon seeing this scene, many of the disciples instantly covered their mouths and laughed. Chen Chuan's two moves were really ruthless, causing Zeng Yun to lose all face.
"What's wrong? Senior brother Ceng
