C306 Collect the Spoils of War

Ou Lu had merely fainted from exhaustion, his grip on the staff unyielding and instinctive.

Zhang Xing couldn't pry it free, so he resorted to dragging Ou Lu's body slightly to adjust his hold.

"Why are you clutching it so tightly? Let go already!"

He raised his foot and delivered a series of fierce kicks to Ou Lu's arm.

Morris was dumbfounded, his mind struggling to keep up