C274 heteromorphism

With two muffled bang sounds, a figure flew out like a cannonball and smashed into the wall, causing the wall to collapse and filling the sky with dust.

Once again, he looked at the field, where Ye Xuan stood there, unmoving, with the domineering stance of a fist.

"This... How was this possible? The Young Master actually fell into Ye Xuan's hands? " When the dust settled