C996 The Battle of the Weak Water.
Wu Xiaoming looked around and realized that the hundreds of beauties were surrounded by a large cloud of white clouds. Endless arrows of weak water shot out from all directions.
In just a short moment, the hundreds of beauties were able to escape from the encirclement of the white clouds.
"Trying to run?"
A delicate voice like that of a cuckoo rang out from the mouths of all the beauties
