C302 Coming to Ask for My Life
With a resounding crash, the iron rod brutally connected with Zhao Tong's face, splattering blood in all directions.
Zhao Tong's body thudded to the ground with a heavy impact.
The disciples who had been buzzing with conversation a moment ago fell deathly silent, their eyes wide with shock as they stared at Chu Yan, unable to believe what they were seeing