C240 Tight Pocket
"Clang!" Clang! "Clang!" The dark green wave from Hawkeye's black blade spread out continuously, like a giant brush drawing a deep gully on the surface of the ice. Even though Lu Fei had entered into the second form, no matter from which direction he broke through, he would immediately be forced back by Hawkeye. And he knew that even if he was a step slower, a part of him would leave him at once
