C116 Reverse Wind Turn the Tables(9)

Whoosh!

The sharp whistling sound of air being torn apart suddenly exploded like a flute. Not only did it cut through the air, it also stimulated the eardrums!

Ning Rong's fist speed was very fast, and his strength was beyond imagination. After all, this was a peak expert at the eighth level of the Heavenly Mirror, a full-powered strike!

In less than a breath's time