Fatty who was clutching his hurt thigh cursed: "Break his legs and arms. Make him disabled, ah! Let's see how he will fight back then!"
The man clutching his abdoman spoke with hesitation: "Little devil is too strong, unlike normal people. Should we wait for a few days for him to weaken in hunger and waste him later on?"
Fatty frowned and cursed in anger: "Damnit, damn it!". Although he was cursed out loud but he didn't force people to siege Dudian. The latter had made him feel shocked. Normally, a person who was pierced by the spikes would be like a dead and obedient dog. No matter how rebellios they had been before, they would have no ability or strength to resist. This little devil was very strange. He didn't have strength to stand up when he was thrown to cell but now he acted like a crazy beast.
Moreover, he had first-hand experience on Dudian's strength. He thought that if spikes were not used on him then he may not be this kid's opponent at all.