C340 Steel Mask Giant

"You think you can move? Hahaha, not until the anesthesia wears off!" Lu Shuwei sensed something was off. Zhou Pu's demeanor had shifted, and his voice carried an unusual strength. The anesthetic dosage Lu Shuwei had administered was meticulously calculated; Zhou Pu shouldn't be able to rise for another two hours.

Zhou Pu's response caught Lu Shuwei off guard