C193 Last Gentle

With a crisp smack, Feng qingyang held tightly onto his right wrist.

After that, there was a kacha sound, followed by the Faang Kai's miserable wails. His wrist had been broken, and he had been beaten from then on. Fly. It seemed like he could only use his left hand!

Seeing that his broken wrist had broken a small bone that pierced through his skin and flesh and was bleeding profusely