C375 Basic Movement Technique

Zheng Yuan still wore the same indifferent smile on his face. It was cold and gentle, as if there was a fake mask on his face, and underneath that mask was a cruel heart.

In front of the big screen, Wai Qinghu's eyes were staring unblinkingly at the development of the battle. He couldn't help but mutter, "I really didn't expect Soong Yang to have the courage to enter the Second Heaven..