chapter 67 Boiling Blood

As expected, Tianshe smiled. He sat steadily, looking relaxed, with his hands spread out, exposing his entire chest without any protection.

"Shoot, shoot! It would be best if you kill me! If you kill me, those little things of yours will have fun!"

Yu Yingnan bit her lower lip until it turned white, but her fingers froze in mid-air, unable to press any further. After the rage that burned her mind, she clearly realized that once she pulled the trigger, the consequences would...