C1332 Throttle
"Humph, I think you want to suffer some physical pain first!" The scar-faced warrior looked at Chu Tian with a displeased expression.
With this, a whip appeared in the Knifescar fellow's hand.
"Forget it, let's wait until the Great Master comes!" The brawny martial artist stopped the scarred martial artist as he spoke.
After all, Chu Tian had Martial Saint Expert
