C737 There Were Still Ninetynine Cards Left
Chen Hai's body shot backward in a sudden retreat, leaving the disciple beside him dumbfounded. He gaped at Chen Hai as if he'd seen a ghost.
"What in the world just happened?" the disciple blurted out.
What level was Lin Chang'an's cultivation?
He was merely at the Inscription Late Period. How on earth could he launch Senior Brother Chen Hai through the air with a single punch
