C299 Their Asses Were Crooked
"Is Young Master Bai referring to... Xia Ming? Is he up to the task?" Skepticism flickered in the eyes of Bai Feiyu's attendant, clearly doubting Xia Ming's ability to contend with the Fighting Slave.
Bai Feiyu exhaled deeply, "Xia Ming managed to knock Faang Zhe off his feet with a single punch. His strength must be at least beyond the fifth tier of Martial Tao... Besides him
