C1252 The Strong Cultivators of the White Crane Sect

With a puff, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of the City Lord, staining the ground in front of him with stars and dots.

"Second City Lord!"

When they saw this scene, the two guards outside immediately cried out in alarm.

In their eyes, Ding Changshun had not done anything at all. He had only extended his finger and tapped the City Lord's fist.

However