C1325 Attack!

For a moment, no one spoke.

Duanmu Qingming became more and more uneasy. He was anxious, as if there were ten thousand ants crawling in his heart.

"Where are you looking?"

A cold voice came from behind Duanmu Qingming!

He suddenly turned around and saw a fist flying towards him!

"Bang!"

The sound of fist and flesh colliding could be heard