C4257 Disciple Goudan

"Bang!"

With a terrifying explosion, the space under Ye Qingtian's iron fist suddenly exploded. A figure covered in blood fell out of it and fled into the distance in a panic.

"I've caught you."

Ye Qingtian looked at the figure and laughed coldly. In the next moment, he rushed out. His speed was as fast as lightning, drawing out countless afterimages. In the blink of an eye