C1881 Dryness

Just now, he had inadvertently unleashed a killing punch with earth-shattering power. Now, he wanted to attack, but he couldn't find a trace of it.

This made Ding Yi very gloomy.

Wasn't this Duan Ming's Six Passages of Divine Sword? Not at the right time? A wild joy.

While he was feeling depressed, a shadow flashed in front of his eyes. A fragrant smell wafted into his nose