Po Exu smashed the abnormal item for the eighth time.
I can no longer lift my arms.
He squatted in the corner of the warehouse filled with fragile items, his hands were covered in blood and his knees were shaking. From two o'clock in the afternoon to eleven o'clock in the evening, I smashed four evil objects such as "Moon Shadow Crystal Bottles", and I lost all feeling in my hands.
"Is this the last one?"
He stared at the palm-sized jade Buddha in front of him, grinning fiercely. The Dharma Prime Minister smiled compassionately. Without saying a word, he picked up the hammer and hammered it down.
Click——
The Buddha's head flew out and shattered into powder.
Complete life.
Po Exu swung the hammer and was about to stand up when his pocket suddenly trembled. He took it out and took a look -
