C128

"Du Chengzhe, why did you suddenly run? How about you give me a few more moves?"

Seeing Du Chengzhe, who was constantly flapping the wings behind his back in the sky, crazily changing positions, dodging his own attacks, the lips of the white-clothed youth from On the bluestone arena contained traces of coldness.

Du Chengzhe was flying in the sky and could safely avoid his attack