C1538 Eighteen Wooden Person Formation(2)
Bang...
Two huge fists smashed onto Zhu Qing's body. Zhu Qing's body was sent flying backwards. His body hit the hard wall, and it seemed like all the bones in his body were going to break.
"Could it be that I, Zhu Qing, am really going to be sent out in the fourth stage?"
Zhu Qing touched the blood at the corner of his mouth and used his arm to support the hard wall
