C781 You Can All Go Now

Puff.

Zhuang Liao's sword pierced through the sole of his foot and nailed it to the ground.

Zhuang Liao did not scream, and before he could even react, the sword hilt was still tightly grasped in his hand. Those who didn't see clearly thought that Zhuang Liao had thrust his sword into the soles of his feet.

In the blink of an eye