Fang Yang was like a sandbag, repeatedly smashed onto the ground, creating a large pit.
The whole person was smashed to the point of dizziness, completely disoriented!
At this moment.
Fang Yang felt like all the bones in his body were scattered apart, every inch of muscle and bone was in extreme pain!
Take a closer look.
You could see, besides being smashed onto the ground with flesh and blood blurred, the skin elsewhere started to crack, blood seeping, shocking to behold!
He struggled in the pit, emitting a high and low cry of agony, occasionally moaning incessantly.
"What do you say we do now?"
Lin Tian's gaze was icy cold, indifferent to the extreme, looking at Fang Yang as if he was an ant, as if he was a dead man, he said again: "I didn't kill you, still considering Sister Yi's sake!"
The word "kill," from Lin Tian's mouth, felt like it came from the Nine Nether, chilling to the bone!
Originally.
