C60 Hurt the devil again?

"Hmph …"

A dark red color gushed out from Yuan Zhonghua's chest.

Yuan Zhua Hua let out a cold snort. His body quickly leaned back, dodging a faint cold light from between Lilac's fingers, and his sharp eyes fell on Lilac's fingers.

Grasping Clove's wrist tightly, he exerted his strength.

Clove gritted her teeth and endured the pain, not letting out a single cry