C71 Sentinel Meeting

Even until the setting sun, Liang Ming and Zha Shanglin were still fighting inextricably.

"Whooosh."

"Whooosh."

The two of them were panting heavily and their heads were covered with sweat. Seeing that the sunset had already dyed the sky red, they no longer continued their duel.

"It's my brother Liang's fortune to be acquainted with Brother Zha today!"

Liang Ming laughed and cupped his hands