C776 Coming
"Damn it …" "It hurts so bad …" Menglong's enormous face was completely red, and dense beads of sweat appeared, making him look extremely miserable.
"Phew … Phew … Phew …" Yang Lang's two simple attacks were not as simple as it seemed. 90% of his soul energy had been drained, and he was gasping for air, looking very tired.
"Brother Yang
