if it wasn't for his guilty conscience, there was no need for him to wrap himself up so tightly.
huo chen's other hand reached for the gun on his waist, and he continued to warn the man,"sir, please cooperate with us."
" you're so annoying ... " the young man's voice was mixed with some displeasure as he fiercely squeezed out these three words from between his teeth.
for a moment, huo chen thought he had heard wrong.
however, huo chen soon heard the young man growling angrily in a hoarse voice.
"so annoying, so annoying! why did you come and disturb my creation! you mortals! this isn't torture, this is art!" after the young man finished speaking, he suddenly held the blade in his hand and rushed straight to huo chen.
huo chen looked coldly at the shining blade and quickly moved. he turned his feet and dodged the blade while he chopped the young man's wrist with his hand.
