C587 The rarity of the iceheart fruit

"Watch my Taishan Sacred Dragon Fist!"

Cheng Qifa followed Cheng Suling's plan, but what welcomed him was still his father's fist that was filled with anger.

Cheng Qifa was already prepared, he was prepared to pull Shi En to his side as a shield, but unfortunately for him, with the Ghost Steps beneath his feet, he flashed to the side of the bed and sat down, wanting to watch the show