C1289 Legend of the Tenth Grade

To be honest, looking at this skinny arm in front of him, it didn't seem to have any strength.

When the old Pill saw Ming Jiutian's disdain, he raised his hand and punched Ming Jiutian's chest.

It should be no problem for Ming Jiutian to dodge if he wanted to, but he didn't. It seemed that he wanted to try the power of the old Pill.

Bang!

The withered fist smashed into Ming Jiutian's chest