C57 Stealing Pill Fruit 2

Zheng Batian threw a punch and an aura that was cold to the extreme instantly spread across the entire fork in the road.

However, Jiang Nan still did not care and rushed over. He clenched his fists, which were wrapped in the white Venerable Power wind. The surroundings of his fists flashed with the Wind Blade, the sharp aura instantly split the air and formed a large vacuum space