C442 I'll Pluck All Your Hair!
Five minutes had passed.
The once elegantly adorned shop floor was now strewn with people nursing a myriad of injuries.
"Seriously, they can't take a hit."
Pang Bo, having let off some steam, shook out his aching hands. Though neither he nor his companions had resorted to their Pet Beasts in combat, relying instead on brute physical strength, it was no match for Pang Bo
