C142 Berserk Waste

"Crack!"

"Clang!"

Everyone had cold sweat on their palms and their hearts were in their throats. Some could not bear to see their heads chopped off and blood splattering everywhere, so they closed their eyes.

However, when all eyes were focused on Lin Xuan, "Kacha", it was the boning knife that went through the back of Ma Biao's hand and through the palm of his hand. "Clang"