C602 Warring purple demons

"Ai!"

Seeing the aggressive Xie Teng approaching, Qiao Nan sighed, threw out his hand, and slapped him.

A terrifying sound rang out from the palm of this seemingly casual palm strike. The force of that terrifying attack caused the air to explode.

"You're courting death!"

Seeing how arrogant Qiao Nan was, not using any abilities, but using his own body to resist