C538 And we will be very loving

Long Yan's palm, Long Zhan's claw.

The moment the father and son's hands made contact, a fierce wind blew in the room.

Fortunately, there was nothing else in the room other than the stone bed and the stone table. Otherwise, everything in the room would probably have been torn to shreds by the violent wind.

After a brief contact, Long Yan took a step back and left a deep footprint on the floor