chapter 197 do the splits

The rogue old Taoist's eyes were dull and his heart ached so much that he stood up silently.

Donald Linola glanced at him sideways: "Old thief, you don't want to escape again, do you? There is a bathroom in the box, so don't even think about running away."

The rogue old Taoist drooped his head and said feebly: "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I don't want to run away, I just go to the top of the building to enjoy the wind."

"Don't worry...it's better to die than to live....