Chapter 310: Questioning

ciples outside.The top of the wooden post was smoothed as if cut by a sharp tool, perfectly flat. Seen from ten paces away, it looked like a circular platform made of wood. However, branches swayed ar...were still clenched so tightly, still held in a firm fist.He still jabs forward with his fist!Though the fist technique was pierced, it did not dissipate.At this very moment, it suddenly surges forth....