Wen Yan, Song Yan looked back at Chen Jin and said earnestly, "You are not my opponent."

Listening to Song Yan, Chen Jin became more and more angry: "How do you know if you haven't hit?"

Song Yan couldn't help turning her eyes and ignoring Chen Jin, who felt good about herself, went on walking towards the rest area.

"Stop!"

In a light drink room, Chen Jin flew out with an arrow, caught up with Song Yan in an instant, and stretched out his hand to grasp him on his right shoulder.

Just...

As soon as his finger touched Song Yan's shoulder, it seemed to be grasping on the tip...