This metaphor is a bit inappropriate, but that's really what it is.

The little white fox became more and more angry.

Chisha was already in tears.

As a demon, his body is extremely strong. A beating of this intensity would never make him feel pain, not to mention that the opponent was just a little white fox.

Normally, he could easily crush the little white fox to death.

But today, he could do nothing.

His body shouldn't feel pain at first, but now it hurt so much that he could hardly hold on. He wanted to scream loudly, but he couldn't make any sound.

He could do nothing but cry.

The little white fox became even more angry.

Thus, this vicious cycle was created.

Tang Xiaobao can naturally see everything that happens in the ring very clearly.

He smiled, very sinisterly.

Zhang Xiaohua on the side said: "You have such a sinister smile."

Tang Xiaobao said seriously: "Is there any?"

"have."
Chapter completed!