C172 Chapter 172

As he spoke, he swung the iron rod straight at Yang Zimu’s head.

Yang Zimu’s pupils tightened. She hadn’t expected him to lose his temper so easily. Even though she was worried about what her body could still do, her reflexes were fast—one long arm shot out and caught the other end of the rod. Her expression darkened. “Heh… ninety percent? You took that much? While I was gone