C125 Nishang

On the grandstand, Yun Tianyang, who had been acting recklessly just now, was badly mutilated by a single punch.

Only his flesh was left by Dongfang Ye's side.

Right after that, before anyone could recover from their shock, a figure slowly landed on the spot where Yun Tianyang had just stood.

"Who is this fool?"

Yuan Qing shook his fist and asked casually