C644 Rex's Home

Trevor, who had not moved for a long time, raised his hand and lightly slapped forward. The weasel was sent flying away. It laid on the ground and was on the verge of death.

"Who are you?" The weasel lying on the ground looked at Trevor in shock and asked.

The weasel knew that, not to mention a one-year-old Trevor, even an adult would not be able to injure him with a single punch.

"Nine Sects