There was a sharp pain in his hip, and he dropped his cane to the ground.
Shang Zifeng asked the heavens in a speechless manner. How was he so unlucky to be able to walk while being knocked down by an unknown object? He had truly become a deity of decay!
The next moment, his face turned wet and his neck started to itch. Shang Zifeng frowned and grabbed the thing in his hand