C240 Let's See How Laozi will Deal with You!

Changhai looked at the potato carcass on the ground. The potato's head was still bleeding, and blood was still gushing out like a fountain. It was motionless, but it was most likely dead. He wore no pants, his body was thin as dry wood, and his legs were covered with black hair.

There was regret, regret, grievance, and tears in his heart. He felt that he had been wronged and had acted too rashly