C792 hammerhead

"AHH!" Jun Ling's face was so red that the veins on his neck were popping out, his left and right hands were holding onto the handle of the hammer, but he did not even bother to move the Clear Sky Hammer that was placed diagonally on the firewood.

Putong

Jun Ling sat on the ground in a sorry state, looking at the Clear Sky Hammer in disbelief