C827 Flowing Flower

"Move it, idiot!"

The long-faced captain, sensing trouble, loudly warned the newcomers from the sidelines.

But it was already too late.

The new recruit had just breathed a sigh of relief, watching Wang Heng go on the offensive against an older disciple, completely unaware that he was the actual target of Wang Heng's feint.

As Wang Heng pivoted to attack him, the rookie's face drained of color