However, at this critical moment, his body refused to obey, and he could only watch helplessly as Lin Beichen's fatal blow came closer and closer... He roared angrily in his heart, hoping his body would move, even just a little, just enough to avoid the critical spot. But no matter how much he struggled or shouted, his body wouldn't listen.
At this moment, the scene of himself being shattered flashed through Cai Xingyu's mind, and the fear in his heart reached its peak, "No! No! Don't do this! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! It's all my fault! Just think of me as a fart and let me go!"
He was so frightened that he trembled all over, his face turned pale, and tears and snot poured down. In the end, even his crotch became warm, and a pungent stench quickly spread—this young master from Gongcheng Paper Industry, this arrogant second-generation heir who had always been haughty due to his family background, was actually so scared that he wet himself!
