C1019 As You Wish

Ten percent of a breath later.

Lin Fei's fist collided with Yuwen Feng's fist.

Not far away, Yuwen Chenbin and Yuwen Chenyang had been blown away by the violent wind.

A little further away, Zhang Qingya held onto the table, barely keeping herself from falling.

Even though Yuwen Chenbin and Yuwen Chenyang fell to the ground.

However, their eyes stared unblinkingly at Lin Fei and Yuwen Feng