C232 Those below the Grandmaster Level Were All Dregs!

Wu Xuan stretched out his right hand and threw a metal ball he was playing with at Shen Ze.

"Swoosh..."

The compressed metal ball weighed hundreds of kilograms. It was like a bullet that shot out of a gun barrel. It whistled through the air at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.

The people present could not see the shadow of the iron ball