C1915 End

Wang Xiao's punch was plain and unadorned, as if it was a casual punch. When it was struck by Liu Mao's spear, there was a clear contrast between the terrifying scene of the heaven and earth moving.

"Have you given up resisting?"

Someone looked at Wang Xiao and asked.

Faced with such a devastating strike, Wang Xiao's casual attack was akin to giving up resistance in his eyes.

"Initially