C316 Achieving Consensus?

It was not over yet, Zhou Chenxuan had already created more than a dozen phantoms, sealing off Loong Yun's possible escape position. Loong Yun already had ten thousand lines of greetings from his ancestors, "F * ck, how could I use all of his moves from the beginning? "Are you f * cking training hard?" Loong Yun was finally enraged