Even if lucky did not die, the body would collapse completely, absolutely not survive a week!

Monet is trying to make a big mess and fight like hell.

It turned out that Monet couldn't figure out his bottom. In this case, he would let Monet see the answer he wanted.

Shen Jingchuan pressed his painful forehead and filled his fingertips with blood.

"Give me the lamp!"

Mu Chudi had a godly eye on the man, so he knew he was awake and handed the lamp over.

With a click, Shen Jingchuan dropped the lamp directly and the glass lampshade fell to pieces.

Shen Jingchuan picked up a piece of glass...