C599 Looking for the Real Culprit
Suddenly, Qi and I were like two fugitives, trapped in a crowd. No matter how much we tried to explain, it wouldn't make any difference.
Kill them! Beat them to death, kill these two blasphemous fellows, kill them …
Not good! Now that the crowd had started to lose control, wouldn't it be a waste of time for them to die in the hands of these commoners? Immediately
