C1137 The Blockade of the Valley

Finally, Zhao Tianyu was sent flying by a powerful punch from Zhou Yan, crashing to the ground over ten meters away.

"Pfft!"

Zhao Tianyu coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Struggling, he rose from the ground, his face ashen as he stared at the imposing figure of Zhou Yan.

"Haha... Zhao Tianyu, you really are pathetic. Is that the best you can do?" Zhou Yan taunted with a cold laugh