C692 Sunwounding Fist

"Mr. Zhou?" Chen Yingzhuo was stunned for a moment.

After Zhou Wen finished speaking, he slowly walked over and said, "You can leave now."

"Yes!" Chen Yingzhuo cupped his fists and said.

Zongnan's situation was extremely strange. The black Qi that was released from his hands was extremely eerie, as if the temperature of the entire Sparring Room had dropped by quite a bit