"Honorable… honorable… Your Excellency, I… I do not understand what you are saying…" Gu Chenyang struggled to speak, his face red and purple, unable to breathe.
At a distance.
Gu Yuan, Gu Ming, Gu Zhenlin, and others had already turned pale, clenched their fists, held their breath, and stared fixedly ahead, barely able to control themselves.
"It's because you don't understand that you have lived until today!" Wu Wutian remained silent for more than ten breaths, not until Gu Chenyang's neck was almost broken did he suddenly shout, and casually threw Gu Chenyang to the side.
Thud...
Gu Chenyang heavily fell onto the rocky ground, crashing into a huge pit and coughing up blood severely, in a very sorry state, on the brink of death.
"Brother Tian, should we break his legs?" Wu Peng and Wu Yao, faces filled with ferocity, asked eagerly, their intrinsic hatred and disgust for Gu Chenyang evident.
