C856 Deficit

It was now eleven o'clock. Liu Wen stood on the beach and looked at Qianming Zhuzhique.

The old enemy was already hard to deal with last time. Of course, it wasn't that the two of them were similar, but that Qianming Zhuzhique's speed was too fast.

Just the fact that this woman could fly made Liu Wen feel helpless towards her.

Every time she was forced into a dead end