C437 Isn't My Eyes Not Sore?
"Damn!"
Old Li jumped as Wang Yibo's eyes flew open unexpectedly.
His hand, acting on instinct, swung the machete.
"Thwack!"
Wang Yibo's arm was severed.
Yet, he seemed unfazed, feeling no pain.
Struggling, he reached out to Old Li, "Old Li, it's me, it's Wang Yibo. We're good friends, aren't we? Why, why are you doing this to me?"
"What in the world?"
Old Li was stunned by the sight