C1361 Eight Trigrams Dance, Eight Layered Attacks!!

Rollins casually patted his body.

"Clap, clap, clap, clap..."

Eight crisp sounds rang out in a blink of an eye.

The eight disciples covered their swollen palms and retreated to the corner in shock.

Carson's eyeballs twitched under his eyelids, but he did not open his eyes.

Wesley, on the other hand, had already expected this. After all