C638 The Origin of Flying General Academy

Dong!

The drum was not loud, but on the surface of the drum, the circles of Array sparkled.

One round.

Two laps.

...

In the end, Ji Wuyan's punch directly shone four times!

"Ugh …" It's only four laps. "

Looking at the four circles that lit up on the surface of the drum, which only occupied a small part of the drum, Ji Wuyan felt more or less embarrassed.

"Hehe, not bad, Younger Sister