C1999 Casual

In the Martial Cultivation Platform.

Lin Fei waved his hand.

Immediately.

A ray of spiritual energy shot out from his palm.

In the blink of an eye.

Pann Yi's other arm was also broken.

"Ah …" Pann Yi screamed at the top of his lungs.

He was in too much pain.

His face was covered in cold sweat.

When he looked at Lin Fei, he felt like he was looking at a Yama from hell