C318 Eight Trigrams Palm(2)

During the course of the impact, the quick moving fist created sparks from the friction between the air and the air. Huangfu Long's fist wind was like a raging inferno as it pounced over. Yun Bing didn't seem to want to retreat at all. When the Second Prince saw her, his heart almost jumped out of his throat. He didn't dare to look at what was happening in front of him