C1196 Carrie Lowered Her Head
Some of the older generation sighed in their hearts. They felt that Robert really did not care about his life. After all, he was a cultivator.
One of the hooligans took the initiative to attack. His fist was aimed at Robert's face. Although it looked ordinary, in fact, there was a faint white light flashing on his fist. It was filled with vital qi. If an ordinary man were to be hit by this fist
