After two loud bangs, my body felt lighter and my breathing became smoother. The danger has already been resolved? But why is Purple Fog still crying in my arms?
Looking up, a handsome young man with strong martial skills was fighting with the two tiger-shaped men. I couldn't help but cry out, "Qian Wen?!"
It was the first time that he saw Qian Wen fighting. He knew that Ma Yuqing was absolutely not talking big. Her strong smoke-like breath enveloped him, forming a mysterious and special demeanor. He did not expect that his Qi Art was far more powerful than his. He could condense the air around him and make his Qi and blood in the weakest state, which was the 4,degree four or lower. Not only did he maintain the best mobility ability, but also the function of defending against the enterin
