C782 Battle Intent
Seeing this, Faang Ming did not say anything. Instead, he deliberately slowed down his footsteps and quietly walked behind Lin Xin'er!
"Who is it?"
Lin Xin'er suddenly felt that something was wrong behind her. She shouted and turned around, sending out a palm strike. Immediately, the wind blew in all directions!
Faang Ming had already reached Lin Xin'er the moment she turned around
