C690 Unable to Withstand a Single Blow

As An Changqing finished speaking, his gaze locked onto Du Shaofu, his handsome face clouding over with a sinister chill. A cold aura emanated from him, making the surrounding air tremble and prompting the crowd to step back in unison.

"Du Shaofu, if you've got the guts, meet me at Heaven Martial Square. Otherwise, keep your head down