C365 The Exquisite Flower Rain Holy Spell!

Luo Ying was taken aback, the sensation in his hand was so real. He was sure he had struck Yan Xiuchuan, even feeling the rush of air as Xiuchuan's hair fluttered. Suddenly, a strong gust came from behind him. Instinctively, he swung his arm to block, only to feel a powerful force hit him, followed by a sharp pain