C70 Heaven Stage White Xiao Xian
Facing Wang Yunfei's furious palm strike, Hai Qinglan still smiled, it was as though she did not sense the power of this palm strike. She raised her hand, revealing her slender and smooth wrist, and without any fire or smoke, extended out her palm which clashed with Wang Yunfei's palm.
Boom!
Like a thunderclap in spring, the loud sound echoed throughout the entire area
