C358 The Magical Instrument

With a thud, Lyi Jiang's knees hit the ground amidst a muffled sound. The overwhelming force made it feel as though his knees were on the verge of shattering, the pain draining his face of color and twisting his expression into one of grotesque agony.

Xiao Qiufeng towered above, casting a cold glance at Lyi Jiang. "I hold no bias against those who lose. In the clash of contenders