C1661 Zhe Yan's Identity!

"Damn it!"

Contrary to the Floor Sweeping Sect's jubilation, in a certain area of the crowd, Qing Zhenyi gritted his teeth and clenched his fists so hard that his veins were bulging out.

The killing trap that he had meticulously prepared was just a step away from success. Now, it had been disrupted by Zhe Yan. At this moment