C85 Sword finger curse
Holy sh * t, that was fast! F * ck this bastard!
These were two thoughts in my head, and then a pain that could not be described with words spread through my stomach.
I clutched my stomach and squatted on the floor with my mouth wide open, unable to say a single word.
"He Fang, are you alright?!" Uncle Yang suddenly ran over to me and asked
