C657 Artifact Workshop War(1)
Feng Yi was walking outside.
Seeing that the situation had taken a turn for the worse, without thinking much, his right foot stepped forward, towards Feng Liutian's side.
His left leg flew out, and with an inverted golden hook, he kicked right into Feng Liutian's palm!
The gauze dress fluttered like a flower, while the brown bear-hide boots were motionless like the wind
