s the true opponent we face.>Tiangan Xing's hands tightly grasped Zhao Ping'an's fists.>At the moment of impact, a deafening roar echoed through the air.Both stood on the ground, forming a brief stand...
s the true opponent we face.>Tiangan Xing's hands tightly grasped Zhao Ping'an's fists.>At the moment of impact, a deafening roar echoed through the air.Both stood on the ground, forming a brief stand...