"Even if I don't depend on the strength of the Yuan Front, I can easily kill you. Du Guyang, I am a high wall in front of you. No matter how hard you try and struggle, you can't cross the past."

"You'll never beat me."

Ye Dun, like an absolute God of war, looks down at Du Guyang, lifts his right hand slightly, and looks sad and unhappy. He seems to have regarded Du Guyang as a dead man.

This palm, simple and unadorned, but in the dark in line with the law of heaven and earth, so that the solitary sun can not stiffen the whole body, there is...