Li Chuntao crawled out and saw Yang Daniu clutching his important parts.
She thought she might have enraged Yang Daniu.
If she ran down the mountain now, she feared she wouldn't make it.
In her panic, she remembered the stone that had just tripped her, quickly picked it up, and smashed it towards Yang Daniu's head while he wasn't paying attention.
She didn't know where she got the courage; she only felt that if she didn't smash it now, she would meet her end here today.
Yang Daniu was gritting his teeth in pain because that kick had hurt him too much.
He felt like his manhood was in jeopardy.
He was just thinking of calming down before dealing with that girl, intending to teach her a lesson. As he looked up, he saw a big stone coming towards his head.
His head buzzed, and he didn't expect this girl to be so bold and ruthless; he had underestimated her.
He felt a warm stream trickle down to his eyes and reached up to wipe it away.
It was blood!
