The drumbeat lasted less than two minutes, and in the yard, there were very few left who could stand.
Besides the little girl who had the strongest resistance to the drumbeat, only Xiao Feng and Shao Baxing could barely remain standing.
This was the main reason Xiao Feng told the little girl to use the drum as an "emergency measure" rather than a "main battle strategy."
This move harms the enemy by a thousand yet harms oneself by eight hundred!
"Old Man Shao, can you hold on?" Xiao Feng asked with a smile.
At this moment, Shao Baxing was swaying, like he was drunk.
After quite a while, he shook his head, gagged twice, coughed a bit, and then replied, "It's... no big deal."
Xiao Feng bit his tongue tip to stimulate his drowsy mind with pain, his gaze locked onto the gray rat nearby.
Looking at the others, each of them was holding their head and covering their ears, lying on the ground, expressions written with agony.
