C754 Undervalued

Looking at his son's painful look, Zhou Guangming was full of anxiety. He knelt in front of Chen Tye with tears in his eyes and pleaded, "Let him go. I beg you, my son, please let him go.

"He's about to die. I beg you, let him go …"

Seeing him like that, Chen Tye let out a cold snort: "I feel sorry for him, but I can't save him anymore. If he goes crazy later, you might get bitten to death