C269 Swear not to be human

With a cracking sound, the bones in Qian Duoduo's arm snapped, the golden needle in his hand could not hold onto it properly, and dropped to the ground.

A grunt came from his mouth as he retreated quickly while supporting himself with his left arm, he glared at Shen Bei.

"Good boy, I, Qian Duoduo, have roamed the martial arts world for dozens of years