C744 A Storm Was Coming

Zhuang Jian, who was kneeling on the ground, had both his legs and knees pierced by Meng Ran's invisible force. Blood was flowing out from his wounds. He looked just like the technical manager of Maple Flourishing.

At this moment, not to mention cursing, he didn't even have the courage to raise his head. He was kneeling on the ground, twitching and wailing