C472 Haste Makes Waste!

At night, within the South City forest, a purple and a gold light would appear in the legends of the forest. Occasionally, there would be the sound of weapons colliding, and sparks would fly in all directions.

"Rushing Thunder!"

"Lightning punishment!"

Suddenly, lightning flashed across the clear sky, and with a loud bang, two figures flew out. Dongfang Qingyu's clothes were torn