C628 Fight!

"Yang Yuan, who are you going to send to fight me?"

"Why don't you go up yourself?"

Ao Hong stared straight at Yang Yuan and chuckled.

"Hmph, Senior Yang doesn't need to personally act to deal with you."

"Just leave him to me, Senior Yang."

A young man snorted coldly before Yang Yuan could reply. His expression was stern and cold. His jet-black eyes were exceptionally cold