C170 Life and death hour

Long Fei was enraged, he waved his hand and smashed the mirror downwards, the thin mirror was like a flying saucer that flew towards his head, but Long Fei was now at the 18th level, he was 60 to 70 metres away from his opponent, the mirror had fallen by half, and he was blown away by the wind, almost smashing into other passersby.

"Damn it!" "If I can't catch you today