C127 The Confrontation Between the Strong and the Weak
Liang Chiyun let out a sinister laugh, his eyes glinting with a fierce intensity. His hand seemed to ignite with a crimson flame, sending waves of scorching heat through the air.
Qiao Gao was a bit taken aback, his eyes narrowing slightly as he thought, "Liang Chiyun does have some skill."
This was a mid-level martial art, and Liang Chiyun had mastered it to perfection
