C92 Golden Man Projection
"Hmm?" Qin Ye frowned slightly and clenched his fist tightly. With a forceful use of his strength, the sound of a bone breaking was heard, followed by the miserable howl of Liu Feng, like a pig being butchered.
"Although you are at the ninth stage of the Martial Dao, your foundation is unstable, like duckweed floating in the water