C396 Are the genius disciples of a fifth-grade sect very strong?

With a flip of his wrist, a pouch that was half the height of a person appeared in his hand. With a sudden swing of his wrist, the pouch became like a sandbag, and with a whistling sound, it smashed towards the Kun Peng eagle in the distance.

When Li Shuangyue saw this scene, she was stunned once again