C124 City Lord's Mansion

Wu Hui's Withered Wood Fist and Wu Xinyuan's wooden feet heavily struck each other.

Whoosh! As he retreated a few steps, Wu Xinyuan's face flushed red and his breathing became unstable. He looked at Wu Hui in shock, unable to understand why his Withered Wood Fist was so powerful.

Wu Hui's figure only swayed slightly, his face still smiling.

"Again!"

Withered wood was reborn