C2127 The Power of the Inner Palace's Chosen One

For a moment, it was like the wind and clouds were moving, changing endlessly.

Amidst the fierce whistling sound, only one fist could be clearly seen, and it was rushing towards Ma Dongcai.

A faint smile appeared on Ma Dongcai's face. Others would have to endure for half an incense stick of time, but he didn't need to. He wanted to suppress this person completely and face him head on