C1618 Cloud Fist

On the other hand, Zhu Ning, who saw this scene, squinted his eyes and didn't seem to care at all.

Facing the four Snake Needles, Chen Feng waved his hand. A formless big hand swept through the air like a phantom hand. The four Snake Needles appeared out of nowhere and Chen Feng was holding them.

"What!?"

He had long since hidden away and had a pale complexion