C820 The Real Price
"What?! Master Zhou actually defeated that old man in one move?!"
Ma Haoyang looked at Mo Changfeng who was lying on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood and his aura was weak, and a look of shock appeared on his face.
He never thought that Mo Changfeng, who was at the Early Period of Saint Stage, would actually be unable to withstand a few of Zhou Fann's attacks!
This..
