Jiang Weitian took a stone and smashed the beads into pieces until blood oozes out of the beads.
He wiped the sweat from his head and lay down on his back out of exhaustion.
I'm so tired, really so tired.
Let him have a good rest first, and then go to Shenghui City to settle accounts with those bitches after he has rested.
He hasn't learned anything else over the years, but he has mastered the art of sneak attacks to perfection.
As soon as he saw the little bitch, he would strangle her from behind, knock her unconscious with a handkerchief, and then cut off her flesh piece by piece with a dagger.
So what if you don’t have beads? So what if you are a spiritual person?
He can kill his father, so why would he be afraid of you, a woman?
Jiang Weitian fantasized about a beautiful day, slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The few people who watched him go crazy the whole time sat on the flying carpet, eating melon seeds while watching the show.
They were still fascinated by the sight until a few of them felt some melon seed shells on their hands, and then they suddenly realized what was happening.
Zixun spat out the melon seed shells in his mouth and looked at the person next to him.
"Brother, is this guy okay? Not only did he eat his own flesh, but he also hit his head with such a big rock. Is he afraid that he won't die?"
Zi Qi sneered, "He's not afraid of not dying, he's just been drowning in illusions. He thinks he's found an opportunity, but in reality, he's on the road to death."
"I felt something was wrong with this person back then, and now it seems he is indeed wrong."
Zixun's tiger body shook.
"What? Could this person be the one who was pestering us back then?"
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