C552 Training

Thump!

The dart struck the target.

Wen Zijing's eyes widened even more, because she really wanted to know how much of an improvement the skill of the flying dart would be after Yue Kexin comprehended it.

On the other hand, Zhao Jinbao's expression was relatively calm, because he had already anticipated this would happen.

"Eh …." "4.5 rings. Sister Xin Xin