C693 Last Two

Di Linghan threw the stone in his hand towards Beiming Ye's back and snorted coldly.

Beiming Ye only felt a pain on his back, as if he had been smashed by something. But at this moment, he was completely focused on Hua Yan and Yuan Bao, directly ignoring the pain.

A trace of black could be seen on Di Linghan's pale face.

At this moment