"Huhu... huhu... huhu..."
Liao Qiu directly tore of his wet top and threw it to the side, he revealed his muscles which were not really well proportioned. Of course, that only means he was not the type of person who would train in the gym like crazy, his figure was still much better than most of the healthy city folk.
Murray was still nailed on the deck, it was obvious that the last round of repentance still had not ended. In the surroundings, there were quite a number of people enduring the pain. Liao Qiu's gaze fell onto Xu Qing who was in front of him, Xu Qing's abdomen was bleeding profusely, blood was surrounding her as if conducting a sacrificial ritual, her face was very pale and her vitality was very weak.
There were a few times when Liao Qiu felt that Xu Qing could no longer hold on and was on the verge of death but Xu Qing had relied on her scary willpower to endure.
