The horsetail whisk in the hands of the Goddess of Mercy, carrying a force of ten thousand catties, directly slammed into Gu Changsheng's chest!
Everyone could only watch, watching Gu Changsheng's body fly back rapidly under the impact of the whisk. The speed was so fast that they even suspected whether Gu Changsheng would fly directly out of the ring...
"Mother!"
From the main viewing stand, the little meatball exclaimed, tears welling up in his round big eyes, and raised his foot, about to fly onto the ring!
However, a long and strong arm reached over from behind, gently leading him on his small body, successfully stopping his path!
"Uncle Wood, let me go! Let me go! Mother!" The little meatball turned back, immediately struggling to break free.
"Don't worry, watch carefully, someone is more anxious than you..." Zhou Mu's mouth curled into a faint smile, looking at the struggling, kicking little meatball in his arms, he comforted gently.
