A muffled "thud" came!
Shen Luo hesitated for an instant, but Zhan Guo had already brought down the incense burner on Chan'er's head.
However, his body was trembling, his hands unsteady. This blow did not hit Chan'er's skull squarely but grazed his eyebrow corner and struck the floor behind, bouncing up violently, and fell aside.
Chan'er's eyebrow corner was split open, fresh blood mixed with incense ashes smeared half of his cheek.
Shen Luo's heart tightened, but seeing that Chan'er didn't frown throughout the process, let alone somewhat reassured, he suppressed the impulse to push the door open.
After throwing the incense burner, Zhan Guo started to smash things in the room crazily, knocking over all the furniture in the room. He also tore down the canopy over the bed and shredded it into pieces.
