C207 Mind Fighting
In an abandoned factory, Zhang Wei placed Cheng Tianyang behind the wind.
Cheng Tianyang looked at Zywane, "Junior Brother, although I am a bit miserable, I did not lose my sect's prestige. Those guys wanted me to reveal my sect's secret, but they only got them a mouthful of thick phlegm. Hahaha, up till now, I only hate the fact that the sky is too good
