C961 What's Going on

Ye Bufan picked up the Silver Wing and madly chopped at the living target's heart. There was a series of loud bangs, but there was no trace of it on his heart. The last Silver Wing was sent flying. Ye Bufan spurted out a mouthful of blood as if he had been struck by lightning. He staggered back a dozen meters.

He managed to stabilize his body with great difficulty. Ye Bufan's face was pale