I crouched even lower.
Although I felt a faint sense of empathy, I still managed to force a smile. I nodded under Irene's puzzled gaze.
"Right. From now on, do that. If that old pervert comes back, kick him hard!"
As I said this, I gritted my teeth—not out of hatred, but because I could empathize!
That kick had shattered even the rock. If it had landed somewhere delicate... Yikes!
Just thinking about it made me hurt.
One kick would probably leave him "cock and balls" in pieces, with no chance of recovery.
Irene seemed to have acquired some secret technique passed down by a master. Her smile returned, and she turned to look at the rock.
The look in her eyes was just like the one she'd given the old pervert a moment ago. Then she gritted her teeth, stamped her foot, and yanked her leg out of the rock before delivering another vicious kick.
"Clang!"
The rock shattered with a loud crash, and so did my faint sense of empathy.
"Hiss~"
Chapter 59: Blind Man Experiment
"Hiss~"
I sucked in a breath without thinking. At the same time, I noticed that it sounded like two people had sucked in a breath?
When I turned around, I saw Long Bixian's face contorted into a grimace. The veins at his temples were bulging, and he looked as if he really had been kicked. He hobbled over to the little river to clean the rabbits.
Pitiful and tragic... astonishing and lamentable.
Even I felt like I could barely walk.
Old man... I salute you as a real man!
But he was a real man, and I was even more of a man than a real man!
Because... I was experiencing it twice over.
Emmm... The suffering involved was too much for