C543 The battle of destiny

Little Ye Cheng was too amazing, and did not embarrass our masters. Only, Ye Cheng's breathing was a little ragged, and his entire body was covered in sweat. He felt that it was even more taxing than fighting with Sang Huihui for an hour and a half.

Qiao Rubing was in more trouble, she panted for breath, her mouth opened to exhale hot air, her delicate body was trembling slightly