C3774 No Trace Left

The dandy's face was sliding along the smooth marble floor. The dandy's hands were on the floor and he tried to stop the slide, but the marble was too smooth. Dongfang Qingyu's kick seemed to be light as a dragonfly touching the water, but in fact, it was so powerful that the young master could not stop at all. It was not until he hit the wall that the young master stopped in a sorry state