C132 An Ungrateful Smiling Tiger

"That cold touch, I can vaguely see the cold light of that dagger from the corner of his eyes. He knows that if he moved even a little bit, or cried out, he would lose his life." Great, great lord. Brother! What is there to say? What is there to say? He said this with a smile, but this smile was even uglier than crying?

"Let me ask you