C649 One Slap

"Try it!"

Zhang Henn said with a calm expression.

"Cut!" Ao Lia said. He didn't say anything.

The next moment.

He only waited for Zhang Henn to extend his left palm forward. The tiny sect flag that was stuck in the palm print instantly started spinning at a high speed.

"Wuwuwu!"

Amidst the strong wind sounds of rotation