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With just one hand, he snapped a man's arm, and Xiaoge's arms were thick. To break them effortlessly without external help, how strong must his grip be?
Xiaoge only felt a surge of excruciating pain radiating from his arm, a pain that pierced to the core.
He wanted to scream, but Li Xiaoyao's grip on his throat made any sound impossible. All everyone could see was Xiaoge, his body violently trembling as Li Xiaoyao choked him.
"You have another arm and two legs. If you don't want them either, tell me, and I'll help you get rid of them," Li Xiaoyao said in an icy voice that instantly sobered Xiaoge. He knew this was a tough guy, and if he kept up his tough façade, he would truly be crippled.
Li Xiaoyao's hand around his throat loosened slightly and he asked, "Is Zhu Xiaoyue in your hands?"
Xiaoge didn't dare to waste any more words, nodding repeatedly and saying, "We have captured her."
