C626 Bone-deep Hatred

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts!"

Only then did everyone notice that the fat chef had somehow fallen to the ground.

His fierce-looking face was trembling, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat. His face alternated between green and white, and his facial features almost twisted together.

The fat old man grimaced and gasped. His left hand gripped his right wrist, and he trembled with pain