C1603 Kill Po Jun

"Humph! Unable to withstand a single blow."

A soft snort was heard from Po Jun's mouth, and his eyes were filled with contempt.

But at this moment, Zhan Tianming's figure strangely reappeared on the spot.

It was still the same delicate and pretty face, the same appearance as when he didn't even fight, and the position where he didn't even move an inch.

"What's going on?" Po Jun's eyes froze