C1157 Birdman, Eat My Stick!
"Phew, it's so comfortable!" Wu Xiaoming looked at the sky that had recovered its clarity and could not help but point his middle finger at the sky.
"If you have the ability, come back and attack the tribulation clouds again!"
"Abnormal!" Looking at Wu Xiaoming standing in the air unscathed, the shock in Bing Yi's heart was unimaginable
