So tired! How many chapters has Pighead updated this month?
Perseverance is victory!
In the name of victory, I once again call for everyone's support!
Lin Qi froze. Completely froze.
That damned Mr. Mo—how could he use such a shameless tactic? It was like two people playing chess, placing their pieces and setting up formations across the board, probing each other as they prepared to land a fatal blow—when one of them suddenly pulled out a butcher's blade and chopped the chessboard in half!
Utterly unreasonable! Completely senseless! This was sheer reckless lawlessness!
Lin Qi was so furious that even his eyeballs trembled. Watching Granta let out a miserable howl and stagger several steps backward, then blood rapidly spurt from the groove in the arrow shaft, he knew the old miser was doomed. Unless Lin Qi went over now and used the Osmanthus Tree's power, Granta was as good as dead.
But there had to be E Mountain Hermit Society eyes and ears nearby. If Lin Qi rushed over to save him, wouldn't that be exposing himself?
After hesitating for a moment, Lin Qi spotted Gram standing across the street at the entrance of the Golden Ship Dye Shop. That damned fat man was smiling as brilliantly as a flower in bloom—his father, his own flesh-and-blood father, had been shot with a heavy crossbow, and yet he was smiling so radiantly!
Lin Qi's heart convulsed violently. Just because of that smile from Gram, he couldn't let him smile so smugly! The one Lin Qi was currently using was merely the crudest of the dozens of Phantom God Puppets Princess Qingli had prepared for him. At worst, he could discard and destroy this big man's identity afterward; at least some materials could still be recovered from the puppet.
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