C1188 Fighting Against Bodhi Patriarch!
"It's just a small trick!" Bodhi Patriarch gave up on the Red Cloud Patriarch and the others, who were silently licking their wounds. His body flashed and rushed towards Wu Xiaoming, who was facing the incomparably strong fist wind.
The incomparably strong fist wind dissipated in the air as Bodhi Patriarch casually waved his hand
