Shi Zhenxiang also shouted, "Hey, you stinky girl, if you have the guts, jump down! Don't just hide in the tree with your daddy!"
Shi Baoxiang continued with a complex expression, unable to help herself from showing a bit of concern.
Whom she worried about was crystal clear.
Upon seeing this, Duncan became even angrier and was overcome with rage.
He bellowed, "Hey, all you assassins, don't just stand there, pick up some stones from the ground and pelt the tree. I refuse to believe we can't knock them down. Maybe we'll even smash them to death right there on the tree!"
Awakened as if from a dream, the scores of assassins with names starting with 'Ri' picked up stones.
In the tree.
Shen Zhou had already snapped off two branches with a couple of crisp sounds, one large and one small, just the right size.
He trimmed the twigs and leaves from the tips with his hand, turning them into two wooden sticks, one bigger than the other.
The smaller one went to Doudou's hand.
