"I am not dead?"
Qin Tai opened his eyes and felt like all the bones in his body were about to scatter. Before he fainted, he only remembered one punch that smacked him to the ground. He instantly lost his senses.
He was simply too terrified. How was there such a strong person?
Although he was old, he was once the strongest in some other area. People called him the Unparalleled Fist, he relied on his fists to defeat anyone within 100 miles.
Chilly.
He lowered his head, he was totally naked, the hair in front of his chest danced in the wind.
What was going on?
Who took off his clothes and what did they do to him when he was unconscious?
What kind of world was this to actually not let a middle-aged man off?
How could one be so evil?
Zhang Mu and the other person woke up. They coughed as they were badly injured. However, more importantly, they wore nothing and their clothing had been ripped off.
