C299 It Was Uglier than Crying

Knowing that it wasn't early, Zifeng wanted to end this battle quickly. However, the moment Wen Zhe made his move, Zifeng hesitated.

He saw Wen Zhe's palms flying up and down. Yuan Qi was surging. It was not as irregular as Zifeng's. It rushed up and down, following the same rhythm. It was just like the jackal formed by the Yuan Qi in front of him. First, it had a head, then a neck, then a belly