C319 Hiding Head and Tail

"Too late!"

The little girl's cold voice sounded faintly …

Puff!

Just as Liu Lang was turning around, the opponent's small palm struck his left chest!

Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then, he frantically retreated. This time, it wasn't him who took the initiative to retreat, but he was pushed back by the opponent's palm strike