Swordsmanship, Ink, works

    

opinion at all.With a single punch, the needle-haired rat was finished. A wave of energy entered Lu Yong's body."It feels so good."Lu Yong closed his eyes and enjoyed it."Zhao Borui, you go collect t...."Shoryuken"Yún Fēng saw that the other party's momentum plummeted, knowing it was time to counterattack.His right hand transformed into a dragon claw, and he swung a punch towards the Black Knight's...