C38 Awakening of Rivers and Mountains

After seeing that Zhao Mingjie had left, Ye Ning Chen turned to look at Jiang Shan.

Right now, Jiang Shan's face was as pale as paper. He looked like a young tree that was about to fall down at any moment.

"Kid, can you still hold on?"

Ye Ningchen's voice was a little nervous. Although Zhao Mingjie's two palm strikes seemed casual, they actually contained a certain amount of hidden strength