C477 Wild Red Devil 3(2)
The crowd burst into an uproar when they saw Zhuo Xiong's sudden change. They had no idea what had happened. Zhuo Xiong's palm stopped in front of Yang Fann's forehead, and he couldn't move anymore. Yang Fann was still standing there quietly. He didn't move at all. This strange phenomenon made everyone's hair stand on end.
Large beads of sweat gradually fell from Zhuo Xiong's forehead
