Chapter 391 Turning An Iron Rod Into A Needle

• "You're finished, Junjie will definitely kill you..."
• With a loud thud, two front teeth flew out, and Du Wu covered his mouth with his remaining left hand, wailing in pain. He resembled a beaten-up vicious dog, now reduced to submission.
• "Du Wu, I won't stop you from coming back in the future, but you better find a corner and stay there obediently. If you dare to say another word, I'll kill you first. Don't feel aggrieved about your crippled hand, in all my years, no one has been able to slap me and get away with it!"