"Brother Feng, quickly give me a hand, this bastard's skin is tough, I can't cut through." Lin You shouted, unable to swallow his anger without making Zhu Manlou bleed.
The sharp Divine Artifact knife struck hard on Zhu Manlou's shoulder, yet couldn't cut through.
"Don't worry, I'll make sure you're satisfied. Anyone who bullies you will regret being born into this world," Feng Wuchen said with a smile, raising his palm slowly.
Seeing Feng Wuchen's movement, Zhu Manlou trembled all over, a warm stream flowed from his trousers, carrying a pungent smell.
Just one gesture scared Zhu Manlou into pissing himself.
"Feng Wuchen!" Zhu Yin Kui shouted furiously, charging aggressively again like an enraged mad dog.
"Zhu Yin Kui, don't rush, your turn will come soon," Feng Wuchen said coldly, waving his hand directly, as the charging Zhu Yin Kui suddenly became immobile.
