C111 Red Make-up in the Light of Night

There was no fluctuation of spiritual energy, only a seemingly ordinary punch. His fist was just like an ordinary old man's hand; it was filled with the same rugged marks of time.

However, the power contained in this seemingly ordinary fist was enough to shake heaven and earth!

Qin Ye's eyes became serious. He stood on the spot and did not dodge, allowing the punch to land on his chest