C1800 Storage Card

Zhao Tu slapped out his palm, directly striking towards Wu Hui's chest.

Wu Hui retreated slightly and avoided the attack.

"Fighting between fellow disciples without permission, aren't you afraid of the punishment from the sect?" Wu Hui looked at Zhao Tu, and his tone had also become clear and cold.

Having failed with that strike, Zhao Tu's face reddened. Hearing Wu Hui's words again