C209 Master of greenwood
Zhang Yang was infuriated!
As the head guard, he had never been humiliated like this.
Pow!
Following a dense burst of thunder, all the strength on the Toxic Dragon Whip dissipated.
Not only that, the electric current around Qin Feng's palm, was like a spirit serpent as it followed the Toxic Dragon Whip and pierced towards his opponent.
"What?"
Zhang Yang's expression changed drastically