C455 Ships Full of Clear Dreams and Pressuring Galaxies 43
The wrist bone snapped, and the pupils of the Destroyer Formation shrunk into a small black dot. His scarlet lips parted maliciously as he screamed in panic and anger.
What followed was pale golden blood.
Like a kite with a short string, Zhan's body fell to the ground, heavily crashing into the ground.
Lau Qingjun's expression was normal as he coldly retracted his hand
