C122 Fantasy Life 41
"How are you?"
Although he had taken care of the Blood Beast, the impact on Wang Zili's shoulder was not light.
"Damn, it still hurts!" Wang Zili clenched his teeth and laughed bitterly.
Zhang Nan understood Wang Zili quite well, and knew that ordinary pain was nothing to him. If even Wang Zili was in pain, then the pain must be unimaginably painful