A piece of dark and dim brick, yet it was a pain in Emperor Yasi's heart that he couldn't erase. When he thought about the crazy brick hitting his body, Emperor Yasi trembled all over.
Remembering that day, under the setting sun, Emperor Yasi's body was covered in injuries, dragging a broken leg, his silhouette desolate, no one would believe if it were spoken. Such a dignified Guardian of Mi Country, Emperor Yasi was beaten to such a state.
Even Emperor Yasi himself couldn't believe it, but all of this was reality, and the instigator was the one clutching the brick, walking towards the pitiful Dwight.
"Poor child, I shall pray for you. I hope you don't get beaten to death," Emperor Yasi prayed silently for the pitiful Dwight in his heart.
Seeing Ye Ling actually holding a brick, Dwight burst into laughter: "Haha! Has this Huaxia kid gone mad? Which construction crew did he come from? Does he dare to show off here?"
