C90 Your Words Are too Sad
Ye Wuyue's hands were broken on the spot, and he was sent flying dozens of meters away while spinning.
Puff!
He finally stopped, and he spurted out another mouthful of blood!
"Worthy of being an S class indeed." Ye Wuyue endured the pain and forced a smile. "Truly powerful."
Rumble!
Heavy footsteps.
The barbaric bull walked towards Ye Wuyue step by step.
However, he wasn't afraid at all