C3822 High Tide

Hei Yuankui covered his face as he gasped heavily.

Meng Fan's punch was indeed useful.

Most of it had injured Hei Yuankui's body.

A few breaths later.

The blood on Hei Yuankui's face disappeared.

He let go of his hands, and all the wounds were healed.

Hei Yuankui looked down at the blood on his palm.

He lightly said, "Face smacking."

Meng Fan looked at him silently