C2828 Selling the Qi Cultivator

Yang Bo let out a cold snort. He exerted a little strength and the four of them were all thrown out, falling to the ground!

The middle-aged Qi Cultivator, who had just stood up, froze. He stared at Yang Bo with disbelief!

"You... You, this is impossible!"

Yang Bo walked forward and grabbed the middle-aged Qi Cultivator