C287 Unparalleled Fist

Zuo Ci looked at Wugong Wenzhi with a smile that was not a smile, "Are you talking about the condition of having a pure Yang bloodline?"

Wugong Wenzhi understood his senior brother too well, and his expression became dull. He stared at Weiqing with an unbelievable gaze, and suddenly, a golden light appeared around his body, and with lightning speed, he grabbed onto Weiqing's wrist