C536 Compelled by Helplessness

Over a hundred people were standing on top of the ruins of the inn, but there was no sound at all. The atmosphere seemed to have completely frozen. Zhang Hao held his sabre with one hand and swept his cold gaze across the man in white. Then, he turned his hand and used the handle of his sabre to smash on Sang Mu Island Lord's chest.

The weight of this saber was extremely terrifying