C1073 Fist
"You …"
Qin Xiang was horrified. She looked at Zhang Qinghui with wide eyes: "You …. You are not a low level disciple? Why have I never seen you before? Who exactly are you? "
She subconsciously retreated behind Fann Chengyun.
Only by hiding behind Senior Martial Brother Fann would he feel safe.
This person was putting on a show. His strength was definitely much higher than hers
