Bang!
Qin Heng casually flung him, causing William Charlie to crash onto the ground, ending his screams abruptly. The pain had exceeded his limits to such an extent that he couldn't even cry out. He could only open his mouth wide, stare with eyes glaring, veins bulging on his forehead, looking like he was about to explode!
Now William Charlie, the Emperor of the Skyhawk Empire, lay on the ground like a dead dog, twitching incessantly, foam bubbling from his mouth. If not for the intense hatred and fury in his eyes, one might have assumed he'd already fallen into a coma, unconscious.
Even though he remained conscious, he was incapable of expressing his thoughts. Qin Heng hadn't been gentle, directly crippling him.
Completely crippled!
He'd lost even the most basic ability to move, let alone speak—he couldn't utter a word anymore.
Hiss!
