One of Jian Chuxue's hands still hadn't healed, and now the fingers of her other hand had been caught in a trap. To top it off, a note had humiliated her, nearly twisting her face crooked with rage.
Yamagata Xiao Chi thought the Mousetrap was some incredible treasure Jian Chuxue had pulled from her storage space. He cried out in amazement, "Whoa-so powerful!!"
The mighty warriors of the Wa Kingdom cheered and jumped for joy. "Mr. Snow, unleash your ultimate move!"
Jian Chuxue was about to pass out from the pain. Not only did these bucktoothed Japanese bastards refuse to help, they were hooting and bouncing around. Her hand felt even worse.
Enduring the pain, she shrieked, "What are you making all that racket for?! Are you blind? Can't you see my hand's caught? Hurry up and pry this piece of junk open!"
Rage twisted her face into something hideous, like an asura.
The Wa Kingdom's mighty warriors: "..."
Wasn't Mr. Snow always gentle and considerate? What had happened?
Only then did Jian Chuxue realize that Jian Ruonan and these Little Japan idiots had driven her out of her mind.
The longer she stayed with these Little Japan men, the more muddled her mental state became!
Better to rely on herself than on others.
Gritting through the pain, Jian Chuxue pried the Mousetrap open and threw it onto the ground. Still furious, she stamped on it.
Snap-
It caught her foot this time.
Motherfucker... Misfortunes never came alone.
Jian Chuxue wanted to cry but had no tears left.
She pried the Mousetrap off and flung it far away, then shredded the note in her hands.
"Why write poetry when you're an illiterate fool?! Trash!"
Then she turned a cold gaze on Yamagata Xiao Chi and demanded, "Where's Honda Sanlunzi?"
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