C692 You are not qualified!

whoosh *

This time, Zhuang Ping flew in the direction of the five people in front, with the square face in the middle, the tall and sturdy young man charged over. The young man's eyes were filled with a cold light, and with a wave of his arm, a gentle wave of soul force wrapped around Zhuang Ping's body, causing him to stop.

"Puff …"

Zhuang Ping's body stopped