C305 Impingement

Qiao Chuan saw that there were beads of perspiration on the face of the thin Shura. His voice sounded somewhat hurried. Only when he saw Qiao Chuan did he manage to catch his breath.

"Chu An, why are you thinking of coming here?" There was a faint blush on the face of the thin Shura, but it was very shallow and disappeared in a short while