C292 The Palm Technique Clashed with the Sandstorm in the Great Desolate City

"Where did this annoying guy come from? Scram!"

Gan Lengyun, who was still angry, did not even get a clear look at the person who had come, especially when he heard that she had come to insult him. He coldly snorted, then with an ashen face, he flipped his hand and struck out with a fierce palm.

At the same time, Zhou Yaoyao, who had walked out of the hall