C1249 There Was a Dagger in His Hand

"It's over …" "Your father's hands are finished …"

"Aiyo …" "Painful, extremely painful!"

The knife-scarred man held a dagger in his hand and fell to the ground, his face trembling in pain.

His forehead was covered in beads of sweat, his face alternated between green and white, and his facial features almost twisted together.

The scar-faced old pervert grimaced in pain as he gasped