The steel pipe in Ye Fan's hand tore through the void, chasing after Mole amid the sound of exploding air.
At this moment, it felt as though time had stopped. Everyone's gaze was fixated on the steel pipe, and the shock in the hearts of Qiu Wen and others was indescribable. Mole's little brothers were even more dumbfounded, pausing their cries and staring at the steel pipe fixedly.
Mole felt cold sweat on his back, his hair standing on end. Hearing the whistling behind him made his heart pound and fill him with fear. As he slightly turned his head, he saw the steel pipe flash before his eyes and then reappear, crashing onto his legs.
The steel pipe carried a destructive force, impacting horizontally against Mole's legs.
"Crack!" The bones in Mole's legs shattered with a crisp sound.
"Ding..." The steel pipe grazed the ground, sparking with a metallic sound.
"Ah..." Mole let out a scream like a slaughtered pig, the decibels high enough to burst an average person's eardrums.
