C32 Fast(1)

Ma Mingyun's speed was even faster!

He no longer had any thoughts in his mind. All that was left was a single word!

Fast! The fastest! Faster!

He did not have any target, or perhaps it would be more accurate to say that he did not have any meticulous target. He only crazily pierced the White Tiger in front of him!

With such speed, he had no way to control his master and his target