C145 Ten

The moment Zhang Henn's shout rang out.

A gust of cold wind appeared out of nowhere and blew towards Ma Xingyan's face.

Ma Xingyan didn't have any time to react. In his shock, he wanted to control the three Corpse Puppets in an instant to attack Zhang Henn.

But. . .

Zhang Henn's speed was faster than his. Before he moved, the wind had already arrived.

In the blink of an eye