Fan narrowed his eyes and looked. At the door, a woman with a smile on her face stood there, captivatingly beautiful. Her slightly raised lips held a playful smile. She glanced at Ye Fan's figure, her...peed collision, neither of them gained an advantage.But Ye Benkong's sword was simply too fast. Ye Fan unleashed his Ten-Form Cloud Fist, sending a flurry of punches into the air, but Ye Benkong's swo...