C188 Hall of Flayed Flesh
The hammer fell faster and faster, soon raining down like a torrential downpour. The relentless booming echoed in Lin Yu's ears without pause.
At that moment, Lin Yu couldn't even muster a curse. His face was contorted in agony, saliva streaming from his mouth with no opportunity to swallow.
Ren Tianxing had not specified a time limit this time. Lin Yu had no idea how long he needed to hold out
