C361 A Pot of Twelve Pellets
"Brother Wu, I will break one of Qing Tianxing's arms. If you are still not satisfied, I will break his four limbs again." Seeing Wu Hui's calm expression, Qing Long Zi said again.
"Forget it, one arm is enough." Wu Hui said as he looked at the broken arm on the ground and pointed out his finger once again. The broken arm still disappeared, and following it was Wu Hui's figure
