C29 Shangguan Chengfeng
Yang Faan's look of contempt angered the middle-aged man. He walked forward, bit open a hole in his tongue, and activated Arcane Art. His eyes turned red.
Yang Faan was in high spirits. In his eyes, the middle-aged man's actions were like a spent force.
The middle-aged man punched at Yang Faan.
His fist was glowing with a red light, not from the torn, bloody wound
