C38 Helpless

Xiao Tian grabbed the spear. The skinny man had no idea what was going on. By the time he reacted, the spear had already appeared in his hand.

In the next second, it turned into a part and fell to the ground.

"My hand is a little raw."

Xiao Tian had not touched a gun for a few days. It had been a long time since he had touched such a low-level gun.

Ye Shuangyan was very angry