Chapitre 790: Half-probability, the Cruel Wasteland Survival! Part 2

Looking at the sharpened agriculture tool beside the man and the knife attached to his waist, Sun Bahu crouched down with interest and leaned forward. 

"T-Territory lord…my name is…my name is… Shi Shou…"

The man shivered upon meeting Sun Bahu's eyes as if he had seen something horrifying.

"What's the use of your knife and tool? Why did you bring them into the city?"

With a smile, Sun Bahu picked up the agricultural tool from the ground and placed it in front of the man. Although he had a gentle voice, it made those who heard him terrified.

"I…I…I…"

Sun Bahu broke the agriculture tool as if it was a marshmallow and pulled out the knife from the man's waist, crushing the blade into pieces.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, unable to process how a human like him could be so strong.

Sun Bahu had an excited expression after breaking the two weapons as if he wanted to try something else.