C572 We Are Doomed

As Zhe Shaochong spoke, the powerful qi strength of the Rank Eight of the Original Martial was activated, and a punch carrying a biting cold killing intent attacked Xia Ming's chest.

In fact, Xia Ming had already made his preparations. Facing Zhe Shaochong's attack, Xia Ming did not dare to face it head on. His body twisted in the air