C601 Who Moved the Hand?

Hsu Zhitian clearly understood the pain in his crotch. That thing of his was probably finished. Also, his handsome, handsome face would probably leave behind scars when he recovered in the future.

His face that looked like Pan An's was ruined just like that.

Hsu Zhitian slightly raised his head, within his deep eyes. A cold light flashed in his eyes, yet his venomous gaze could not dissipate