C425 Old Master Faang
Kneeling on the ground, Faang Xiao's legs felt like they were about to give out. As the day turned to evening, the pain in his legs grew worse, and he had no idea how long his dad intended to keep him there.
"Dad! If I keep kneeling, my legs are going to break. My hand's already messed up, and you're really going to be this heartless?" Faang Xiao pleaded, though he had little hope
