"Now that I've castrated you, whom do you wish to kill?"
Faced with the reality that he was truly castrated and his brothers were thrown aside against the wall, Liu Qingyu's eyes revealed both hatred and emptiness, and with a sob, he said: "Old Demon Duan! It's still Old Demon Duan!"
"Ha ha ha ha... even now, you still don't want to kill us? People from Yu State really are suitable to be pimps," said the tall man with a loud laugh.
Huang Feihong never imagined that Huangshan's First Sword would be such a person.
Compared to him, he was just a minor character.
A very inconspicuous minor character.
But at this moment, he couldn't help but laugh, saying: "Do you think they will spare you just like that?"
"They are just playing with you."
