C289 Yellow Mass
289 Yellow Regiment
With a crack, the thin Yellow Ox's calf was broken.
Lee Fann looked up and saw that there were at least thirty to forty people watching Lee Fann. Some of them even took out wrenches from their pockets, while some even took out pincers. All of them glared at him like tigers stalking their prey.
"Wow, there really are quite a few Yellow Ox."
Lee Fann laughed coldly
