C480 Beating the Face

Xie Zixiao was running so hard he was out of breath, his legs felt like jelly. But the footsteps behind him were getting closer, and the shouts were growing louder. If he stopped, he’d be beaten to a pulp, unrecognizable even to his own mother. Who knows, Wu Chengzhao might even accidentally kill him.

Suddenly, he stepped into a small hole and fell face-first into the dirt