C1712 Weak Beyond Imagination

"Good, very good." Chen Si Dian laughed in anger. The coldness in his eyes was about to materialize.

As he spoke, he moved.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he sent a slap towards Lin Fei's face.

This slap contained a thick amount of spiritual energy.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Moreover, just as the slap was thrown out, extremely hissing sounds rang out