chapter 102 you are poisoned

"Snapped!"

The clear voice was particularly pleasant, and Long Tu, who was originally smiling ferociously, was stunned: "You...you actually dare to hit me."

"Pop!"

Under the tremendous force, Long Tu staggered back two steps, feeling the burning pain on his cheek. He looked at Coyne Winston in disbelief, who was leaning against the edge of the table limply.

The plot shouldn't be played like this. How could it be like this? He was holding his Achilles' heel...