C2390 Di Feng(5)

"Hu..."

After a long time, Zhou Qingtian removed his palm from the void fissure.

He let out a long breath. His forehead was full of sweat, and even the lower part of his dragon robe was dripping with sweat. It seemed like he was terrified and shocked by something.

The next person to attack was Sima Zheng. His facial expression was almost the same as Zhou Qingtian's