C1892 White Crane Battle Spirit

"Brother Murong, you flatter me. It's just a small trick, not worth mentioning."

Ye Feng said indifferently while holding his spear. Immediately after, he took another step forward. The Silver Lance in his hand released endless gun power, and a fierce spear light was unleashed at this moment.

This spear pierced through everything, and it was aimed at Murong Qiu's throat