C1943 Sweeping Through the Ancient Silo Realm

“Weren’t you just acting all tough?” Hua Hsing asked with a teasing tone, looking at the First Holy Son curled up on the ground.

The latter felt a whirlwind of frustration. How could he keep up the bravado after being beaten like this? Was he looking to get himself killed? But these thoughts stayed locked away in his mind; he wouldn’t dare voice them