C658 Dog Bite Dog a Mouthful of Fur

Under the gaze of the fanatical gamblers and the smiling men from the Fake Buddha.

Jiang Hu was swaying back and forth in the arena, like a broken hut in the middle of a storm. It was very likely that he would collapse in the next moment.

But...

One minute passed.

Two minutes!

Three minutes!

Jiang Hu did not lie down on the ground.

On the contrary