Chapter 1077: Can He Still Create Miracles?

t dodge at all. As Yang Niandong's fist was about to hit her body, suddenly, she went soft, like she had lost her bones. She stretched out an arm and pressed it against Yang Niandong's fist. Then, a s..."I don't think so. My nephew is the most skilled at creating miracles." 。" Zhenhua said with a smileressed the urge to cheer, crawling up the mountain wall, almost half his body buried in the snow, struggling upward. 。He didn't use his spirit, but his palms were as tough as steel. Even without using...