C147 metering
Wen Cha stood still, his eyes full of contempt. A person who only knew how to use brute force, no matter where he was, would always be a cannon fodder.
"Hmph, idiot."
He raised his hand, and the white bones shot out a ray of dim light, striking Xie Cong's body, only to hear Xie Cong let out a miserable cry, and his body flew backwards, falling onto the ground
