C155 Battling Stage

The rat-faced middle-aged man looked even more like a cooked rat. Not only was he cooked, but he was also cooked to the point of almost being rotten.

Right now, Zuo Feng was not in the mood to care at all. The other party's expression was extremely ridiculous. He stared at the rat-faced man for a while before slowly saying, "You're injured!"

Zuo Feng's voice wasn't loud