Wu He fell to the ground and could not stand up anymore.
"That's it? Holy Son of Dongzhou? Are you here to make fun of me?" The fat man in black said in a dumbfounded voice: "Isn't Holy Son of Dongzhou Lin Bai? Why is he such a waste?"
Wu He lay on the ground, his face distorted by the pain all over his body. He stared at the fat man in black with wide eyes. He never expected that this man's strength was so terrifying!
"You, you, you...who are you!" Wu He asked in shock.
The little fat man in black said: "Me? My name is... Zhao Ba!"
Chapter completed!