Chapter 3: Possession by a Fox Demon
Wu Xia’s entire head was smashed into a bloody pulp, and his consciousness also became blurry.
He had not expected Chen Ergou to actually kill.
And he, who had seemingly tumbled down the cliff due to a misstep, was also killed by him.
Wu Xia had completely lost sensation; it was as if his soul and body had separated, and he was observing everything as a bystander.
After venting, Chen Ergou spat out saliva at Wu Xia, "Pah, Iron Man, what’s so great about you? I’ve taken care of two of you bastards now."
"Your weak older brother better not mess with me, or I’ll chop him up too!"
With that, he grabbed Wu Xia’s hair, dragged his body to the edge of the cliff, and gave him a kick, sending him plummeting.
"Get lost, you dog, and don’t mess with me in your next life!"
Wu Xia stared with bloodshot eyes, tears of blood streaming from them.
He looked at Tiezhu, dead because of him and at Lin Jiao, struggling in vain inside the van, while he himself was powerless to do anything.
