C1097 Self-inflicted Suffering!

"You want to run? Dream on!"

Yang Liefeng laughed coldly, activated his spirit energy, his figure became like the wind, and quickly rushed towards Zhuge Changya!

"Damn it, how can he be so fast!"

Feeling the violent wind become stronger and stronger behind him, Zhuge Changya knew that Yang Liefeng had quickly caught up to him. Gritting his teeth, he said this in his heart