Ethan Smith's fist was incredibly fierce, containing almost all of his Qi Jin!
"Clang!"
Under this punch, the sound instantly became louder!
However, the iron cage remained unaffected, not moving in the slightest!
"How... how can this be..." Ethan Smith looked frantic.
He couldn't accept it and punched again.
One punch, two punches, three punches!
The sound of "clangs" echoed continuously, spreading throughout the entire prison.
Yet, the iron cage remained completely unaffected!
Ethan Smith hurriedly pulled out his bronze sword. He bit his own finger, dropping a drop of blood essence onto the sword.
Then, gripping the bronze sword, he fiercely chopped down!
"Clang!"
Another loud noise, but not even a scratch appeared on the iron cage!
Ethan Smith had exhausted all his tricks, using every technique he knew, but nothing could shake this cage even an inch!
"How can it be like this..." Despair filled Ethan Smith's face!
