C1877 Sap for Head
Amidst the mocking laughter, Wang Sheng frowned. He squatted down beside the flat-headed young man called Yannan, reached out his hand and gently rubbed his chest. This injury was not light. Although it would not cause any harm to his life, he would at least need to rest for a couple of months before he could recover. The opponent's attacks were indeed quite ruthless