C873 Can We Take a Picture Together?

Miao Jian's face lit up with an excited grin as his fist connected with Ye Xiaofeng's body. But the moment his right fist made contact, it felt like he was punching a slab of steel. A sharp "crack" echoed as bones shattered, and Miao Jian's face twisted in agony, a wail escaping his lips.

He looked at Ye Xiaofeng, his expression turning grave as he furrowed his brow