C193 Microophthalmia(1)
Nearby, Wang Yi Xuan curled her lips before casually shaking her hands, causing the fragments on her sleeves to fly off. She thought to herself: You f * cking want to fight a hand-to-hand combat with me? Then I'll let you know the difference between us physically!
"You bastard, when did your physical fitness become so good?" "It wasn't like that in the past, you couldn't have cheated