C648 Pterygoid Arm!

Qi Tianhua's gaze was locked onto Feng Yixiu, who stood at the base of the martial arts arena. Unbeknownst to him, the golden scepter in his grasp had been squeezed into a misshapen form.

He had envisioned countless scenarios, yet it never crossed his mind that Qingyun Squadron would hold such an ace up their sleeve—a remarkably potent one at that!

Bai Jinrou gave Mr