Helping hand
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Mortal, you now know the difference between us. I've already told you before, if I wanted you dead, I would have just stepped on you. It'd be as easy as killing a cockroach."
Curisa slowly advanced toward Xiao Luo who lay sprawled on the ground and stared at him with a condescending look. He then looked at his shoulders before he turned back to Xiao Luo and said, "But you really ought to feel proud that you injured me to this extent!"
Proud?
After hearing that, Xiao Luo was extremely furious. He gritted his teeth and glared back. Using all the strength he had left, he shouted, "Scr*w that godd*mn pride of yours!"
Curisa frowned and was not pleased with Xiao Luo's words.
"I'll give you one chance to take those words back, otherwise, I'm going to kill you!" he snarled.
"I'll kill your grandma!"