C2249 Flattering Dragonitis

But this time, everyone did not expect Long Yan to not dodge, and instead stood there motionlessly. Even to the point of turning a blind eye to their attacks.

A punch!

Long Yan, smack! He extended his hand and swiftly caught Bao Tian's punching bag sized fist.

"Is this the fist of your punching bag?" Long Yan looked like he did not use much strength