C1193 A Group Attack!

Ye Fann's clothes were clean, and his skin was fair. He stood quietly in the Training Field, his body as straight as a flagpole.

His clothes were neat and tidy, as if he wasn't affected by the impact of the previous wave of energy!

Looking at Chen Zhen again, although he was also standing, his clothes had been burned to the point of being tattered. The skin on his face had turned black