*Crack! *
The sound of bones snapping echoed across the room as Wu Tianhe broke Wu Jiechao's right arm.
*Crack! *
Before anyone else could react, Wu Tianhe had already quietly lift a leg to bring it thundering down on Wu Jiechao's right leg, breaking it too.
"Uuurgh! Aaargh! Uncle…. What are you doing?! Why- GarH! Why are you hurting me…" Wu Jiechao wailed, agony clear from his face and almost losing his voice screaming.
Blood loss was getting to him – his face was as white as a sheet of paper now, while sweat poured down from his forehead to his chin like a waterfall. Soon, the man groaned, his eyes rolled upward and he fainted from the incredible anguish!
"…" Both Master Yang and Master Fang had inhaled sharply while remaining motionless. It had been a roller coaster turn of events that was simply too much for anyone their age to keep up with.
