C893 CHAPTER893

But the astonishment they felt was far from over.

Thirty breaths, forty breaths, fifty breaths...

Before they knew it, a hundred breaths had swiftly passed.

The two disciples who had earlier scoffed at Peter Parker were now so agape that you could have fit a duck egg in their mouths.

Yue Kun Yun and Wan Yong were equally stunned, their eyes bulging as if they might burst from their sockets