In Chapter 335, the three of you go to

together and look at the injured black natti. I sneer, my toes are light, I bully myself forward again, my internal power is slightly turned on the fist, and then I blow it hard at him.

"poof..." At the sound of spitting blood, hanati flew straight to the place where Marcus stood.

at the end of the punch, I sneered, but I didn't look at heinathi. I looked at the dull gods and said, "next one!"

ethane cut this scene and couldn't help but live in his heart and exclaim: this boy, if he is cold-blooded, he is coldblooded than anyone...