C523 A Defeated Soldier Without Blood

The mocking laughter and voices rushed over like a tidal wave. Waves that gathered to form an iron board struck down towards Tieh Min.

He had no way of refuting it, no matter what words in this situation brought only more mockery and twisted perverted joy.

"Damned cripple, why didn't you even resist?" Someone mocked loudly.

"What Iron Camp, I have never even heard of them before