C845 Beat Me

"Are you very strong? Fight me! "

Young Gambler was small and skinny. He looked unremarkable, but when he erupted, he gave off an indescribable feeling of tyranny, like a bloody knife that had been drawn out of its scabbard, a scythe stained with blood.

"Hmm?" A look of surprise flashed across Qu Wuyi's eyes. He crossed his hands as if facing a great enemy and pushed forward