C857 The Duel in the Middle of the Night

Zhang Tiehniu put on his clothes and took a nail from the house.

The nail was more than two meters long and used to be used to plow the land. The sharp spikes on the nail gave off a cold light and looked especially horrifying.

Good heavens, Zhang Tiehniu's body had recovered now.

Although it was not as sturdy as before, it had also recovered by about eighty to ninety percent. In a while