C398 Attack

Article 398. Attack

"Not good!"

When Zhang Lingshuang spat out a mouthful of blood and flew away, Hsiang Yang's facial expression changed drastically. He no longer cared about watching the show. With a flash, he disappeared from where he stood.

"It's over."

Zhang Lingshuang, who was flying backwards, saw the beam of light that was filled with deadly poison heading towards her