C23 023 Ye Chong Ye Chong

When Ye Chongshun shakily stood up, the clothes on his chest were already torn. It was like a rag that revealed his scarred chest. At the same time, Ye Chongshun's right fist dripped blood on the ground.

Ye Xiaoshan's pupils constricted as he said in disbelief: "How is this possible? It's one thing to reach Four-Star Black Iron Stage within a month