"Makes sense, then I won't ask, I'll just let you burst with frustration." I saw right through Huang Wude, that Yellow Immortal's little schemes. Even though he's the top fighter among the weasels, at heart, he's just like any other Yellow Skins who love to show off.
Not giving him a chance to show off would really stifle him to death.
Huang Wude was completely exasperated, his bloodshot eyes glaring at me in rage, "You dare not ask? Ask me, got it, woman!"
I thought about it and decided to frustrate him even more.
I pulled out the last strip of cloth from my body and tied it around his mouth, "Now, even if you want to speak, you have no chance. Speaking of which, it's a pity, this cloth strip has healing properties."
Too bad, Huang Wude was struck by lightning too severely.
Just a small strip of cloth, it's like a drop in the ocean for him.
