C169 All Martial Arts in the World Can Only be Broken by Speed!
Ho Liao glared angrily in the direction where the gust of wind had vanished, his eyes filled with icy determination.
"Is little Xiaoyao upset? Ho Liao, are you mad too?" A teasing voice echoed with laughter.
"Who are you?" Ho Liao demanded in a stern voice.
"What's with the formalities?" the voice continued to mock.
Suddenly, a gust of wind whisked past Ho Liao
