C691 Third Young Master made his move

The two figures clashed, leaving afterimages of the two within a few hundred meters of space. Occasionally, the Zhenqi would strike at them, dispersing the afterimages.

Bang!

A muffled sound could be heard as a figure flew through the air and stopped a hundred feet away. Fresh blood dyed his clothes red and his ashen face turned even paler.

Her eyes were filled with despair and helplessness