"My God... How long has it been since I washed my hands?"

Xia Fukun looked at the huge claw sticking out from the crack in front of him.

To tell you the truth, if you insist on using an adjective to describe this claw.

Xia Fukun couldn't help but point at him with a pale face

"You... You! What sorcery did you perform? What about Mr. Xianfeng? "