Crack!
Crack!
Little Giant's broken neck pieced itself back together once more.
A heartbeat sounded from within his chest.
Little Giant had come back to life again.
Chu Qing could not wait to see just how big Zuo Qianqiu's guts were. He planted both feet on Little Giant's shoulders and seized his head with both hands.
His ten fingers tightened, strength surging from his waist.
With a low roar.
Crack! Chu Qing forcibly tore Little Giant's head out, spine and all.
Blood sprayed everywhere, bathing his entire body.
His five fingers hooked like claws around Little Giant's head as he strode toward Zuo Qianqiu.
Squelch!
The spine stabbed into the ground, standing upright with a head perched atop it.
He toyed with Little Giant's head one-handed as though rolling beads, then barked, "Zuo Qianqiu, open up your chest and let me see how big your guts are."
Gulp!
Zuo Qianqiu swallowed and hurriedly said, "Mr. Chu, why go this far? I'm human too. My guts are just average-sized!"
Chu Qing sneered. "I said I wanted to see how big your guts are. Why aren't you obeying?"
"And you still dare argue with me?"
"Want to die?"
The next second, killing intent billowed from him. With one step, he appeared before Zuo Qianqiu.
Zuo Qianqiu retreated.
Yet Chu Qing followed him like a shadow.
"Mr. Chu, I'm wearing armor. It isn't easy to take off and inspect."
Chu Qing sneered. "Stop arguing with me!"
"Either you split open your own chest and let me see, or I'll split it open myself!"
Zuo Qianqiu's expression was complicated, regret welling up in his heart.
He knew Chu Qing was formidable, and he knew Chu Qing was vicious.
Yet at first, he had not feared Chu Qing.
Even though Chu Qing had defeated him