C1504 Resist

"Hit me!"

As the words fell, Zhou Yan charged at the cultivators, his fists swinging wildly at them.

"Thud! Thud! Thud!"

The female disciples put up a fight, but they couldn't withstand Zhou Yan's onslaught. In just a brief encounter, they were sent flying, coughing up blood, and lost consciousness.

"Hmph!"

Zhou Yan let out a cold snort