C94 Bloody Paper Man!

However, the paper man's fingers were like iron pincers as they firmly gripped Jia Zheng's neck and tightened.

Jia Zheng's throat felt like it was about to break. When he was on the verge of death, an intense desire to survive burst forth. He raised his right foot and kicked towards the paper man's right knee.

"Crack!"

A joint breaking sound rang out