White Heat

The fierce and violent attacks between the two of them made the people around them extremely excited, and they let out excited roars from time to time.

As for Mike's whip kick, it was also blocked by Lanlin with a raised hand!

Even so, Lanlin was still forced to take a few steps back, and his arm that had blocked Mike's whip kick felt numb.

Lanlin's expression became slightly grave. Dugu, who was beside Su Ming, also narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the battlefield with a slightly grave expression.

The simple exchange of blows between the two of them had made her realize one thing.

The man called Mike was not simple!

Thinking of this, Dugu narrowed his eyes slightly and became a little nervous.

Su Ming tilted his head slightly and cast a glance at Dugu's side profile. There was a faint smile on his lips, but he did not make a sound.