C1280 Dismemberment of Ten Thousand Pieces

"Haha …" Is this your ability to kill me? "Fake pill master, I'm afraid you can't even fly in the air. You're like an ant in front of me, you have no chance of winning at all!"

After easily breaking Ye Shaoqiu's attack, Wan Cheng could not help but feel a little proud. He who was a little worried previously was now disapproving.

After all