C712 A Mass Creation of the Strong
Saburo's forehead caved in and his chest caved in.
Even so, Saburo didn't stop breathing. Instead, he cowered by the wall and looked at Xiao Lang in shock and fear.
"Who are you? How can you destroy my Spirit-branded Retainer?" Izu Izu Izu spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Suddenly, he stared at Xiao Lang with a trace of fear in his eyes. He screamed in shock
