C113 Bare Pole Commander
"Little bastard, you're quite the ruthless one!"
Old Yin's momentum soared and he suddenly stomped on a tree branch. The tree that was so big that it could fit five or six people together was directly smashed into pieces by his stomp.
He displayed a pair of hands that were as dry as an eagle's claw as he faced the fog that had yet to completely disperse. With a sudden tear