C881 It Was a Joyous Occasion

He had barely come to before he promptly passed out again.

Bao Qiang's face turned ashen when he saw Tiazhu collapsed on the ground. His gaze shifted to Lin Yaoyang, and his expression soured.

With a wry smile, Bao Qiang addressed Lin Yaoyang, "Hero, hold off, I'll handle this myself!" Without another word, he punched himself squarely in the face, the sound of the impact resonating loudly