《安慰剂》无删减中字版

The wind roared behind him, and Fang BuTong felt the breaths of the two people approaching rapidly, and was horrified. Bai Shengming was already stronger than him. Even if he didn't hide his strength, he wouldn't be his opponent. As for Yang Ji, God knows he is only at the second level of martial arts. Why is his movement speed so much faster than his own?...