Little Zhou had tortured the one-eyed man to the point of madness. There were bloody holes all over his body, and many places had been dug out. All his veins had been cut off, and his ten fingers had been cut off. He looked very miserable.
"Brother Xiao."
He retracted his dagger and stood up from the ground.
"How is it?" Xiao ran asked again.
"I was wrong!" Little Zhou admitted her mistake.
"If my cultivation was strong enough, tonight's incident would not have happened."
Xiao ran patted his shoulder."When you go back, as long as you don't die from the cultivation, you can cultivate to the point of death."
"Yes." Little Zhou remembered.
He looked at the one-eyed Dragon and looked at Xiao ran. His eyes were filled with fear. He struggled with all his might, trying to retreat. However, he was already injured to this extent. His veins had been cut off by little Zhou, and his limbs had been chopped off.
