C962 Blocking Road

Yang Ze was an Adept of speed. When he was at rank 3, his speed was already more than a hundred meters and three seconds. In the eyes of ordinary people, this kind of speed was absolutely terrifying. After breaking through to rank 4, his advantage in speed was even more obvious.

"Whiz!"

A gust of wind blew past. Wang Yi and the rest only felt a blurry shadow rush out from beside them