“what?”
Zhang Sheng rubbed his ears and couldn’t help but smile: “Look at how smooth his thunder punch is. You said he had a wound on his right hand?”
“Yes, there is an injury!”
Carter can be sure, because through God’s Insight, he saw a line of data on Zhang Yanzong’s right arm, showing a slight muscle strain.
“Hehe, ignorance!”
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