C122 Insane Face Slapping External Head

Ye Qingxuan coldly harrumphed, "You are overestimating yourself."

Just as the palm was about to hit Ye Qingxuan, the old man was sent flying.

He held his chest with his left hand, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and said with a frightened expression, "It's... it's actually... a master at the Fusion Stage!"

The old man stood up with a trembling body