"Please don't, I was just joking with you just now."
Andre argued shamelessly.
"Joking!"
Welsh punched him directly.
Andre screamed and was sent flying.
Welsh's strength was terrifying. His body had been tempered by magic energy, and a punch could exert hundreds of pounds of strength.
And this strength was still under his deliberate control.
Otherwise, Andre might not be able to withstand even one punch.
Andre felt a burning pain on his face, but he had no time to experience it. He quickly came in front of Welsh and kneeled down spinelessly.
"I was wrong, respected young master Welsh, I know I was wrong.
Please let me go."
The scene was really snot and tears.
Welsh felt his scalp go numb. "Tell me what you did wrong."
When he heard that there was hope, Andre cried even harder. "I shouldn't have caused you trouble.
I shouldn't have used such a despicable method."
