Dagger, dark green, like a venomous snake.
It stabbed towards Chen Yu's back with extreme speed!
Chen Yu seemed completely unguarded, still sticking his butt out. This delighted the chubby middle-aged man.
"Shua——"
However, at the moment when the sharp dagger was about to pierce the skin, Chen Yu's entire body suddenly vanished into thin air.
Only a smear of "crap" which was "half-solid half-liquid" splattered on his face.
"What?!"
The thought barely echoed in the chubby middle-aged man's mind when he felt the world spin around him.
Consciousness slowly faded away…
"Plop——"
Pocketing his "Sister White Fang", Chen Yu didn't even glance at the head that fell on the bank but simply squatted down and washed his butt with river water.
Then he pulled up his pants, bent over to grab one of the headless corpse's legs, and nonchalantly dragged it out of the water, placing it beside the head.
He, Chen Yu, was kind, gentle, moral, and a man detached from low-level tastes.
