C1456 It Is Difficult for She Zhi to Have Good Hair

He saw that the strange young man was still maintaining his fist posture, while the other Zhiyong let out a blood-curdling scream, spitting out a mouthful of blood as he was sent flying backwards. One of his arms hung down, and blood constantly dripped to the ground. It was obvious that he had been crippled.

"What's going on?" Someone asked in shock