C847 Alcohol Brother
The two of them were like two demonic beasts. Neither of them used their inner energy, but neither of them showed any mercy. They punched and kicked, hitting the ground.
Lianqing stood at the side anxiously. From time to time, he would glance at Soong Ningyu, who was drinking tea calmly. His anxiety was like a knife cutting through butter.
"Your Majesty, if these two continue to fight like this
