C723 Fight 130

Ye Han loosened his grip and Mu Rong fell back again and again. Wu Tie plopped down on the ground. His face was twisted as he held his ankle. He was in so much pain that tears were about to flow out of his eyes.

"You … Is there any iron in your clothes? "

Mu Rong's face was filled with dissatisfaction.

If it wasn't for the iron