C236 The Killer of the Qiankun Sect
An intense pain struck him. Xiao Mo gritted his teeth and looked at Lau Hee coldly.
There was no energy fluctuation on this tiny steel needle, but he didn't expect it to have such a great destructive force.
"What the hell is this thing? Why is it so powerful?"
Zhang Xiaoxiao who was standing at the side could only see the continuous wounds on Xiao Mo's body
