C758 Don't Even Think about Harming Me

With a resounding snap, Tim, engaged in combat on the left side of the road, felt the sting of the long whip lash across his body. His clothes shredded, revealing a fresh, bloody gash.

He was up against two formidable opponents from the Divine Whip Sect, who seemed to have the upper hand with their enigmatic whips that had finally made contact with Tim's flesh