C1220 Same Sect

After a few crisp sounds of impact, the tile under Qu Yan's feet did not fly over. Instead, each piece turned into powder halfway through. Ye Fei knew that there was an expert helping him, and this person was naturally the master of this family.

"It seems like we are making a fuss in their house, causing the owner to be unhappy." Qu Yan retracted his leg, stood on the roof