C172 First Agent of the State of Mi

Only Lu Lee knew his worry. Although he didn't show it on his face, it was easy to tell from his serious response that he valued his opponent.

Norwood came with great momentum, but apart from his fast speed, the palms that he used to attack Lu Lee's head didn't have much strength. It was as if a child was fighting with a soft and weak hand.

The more he was like this